Stunt Driver

I am quite sure I have grown longer and longer. Since I have not been given any ruler-like stuff to confirm this, I have been using other unorthodox methods. These include ability to reach for more stuff placed on the dining table, how high my chin is from the cot railing, my eye level from Papa’s knees, etc.

Another method which I would like to highlight today is the length of my leg to that gear stick that separates me from Papa in the car. The other day I realized my right feet was long enough to actually ‘rest’ on this stick! Isn’t that cool? I could finally assist Papa in his driving!

So a few days later, we were driving home at night when I realized the gear stick was incorrectly still engaged in Day. Papa didn’t seem to realize this so I thought I’d be a good son and help him. So, I gave one good kick and shifted the gear stick back to Night. Thought Papa would be happy but he instead he shifted the stick back to Day and drove on.

I guessed I must have done something wrong because from the next day onwards, my car seat has been permanently shifted to the back again…sigh.

"look Papa...no hands!!"

Chicken Run

As an urban baby, I’m really blessed to be able to go back to Ah Por’s house in Sitiawan and see some things most urban babies won’t even see in their life.

For example, the last time I was back in Sitiwan, I had a fun time running with going up close with real-life kampong chickens! I mean…these fowls are the real thing! Complete with feathers and all! Whoa…

Smile of the Day!

Doing the Crab Walk

Sad to say, I have not overcome my fear of grass yet. This can be evidenced from a funny episode where Mama took me for a brief garden walk within our house compounds.

As Mama left me at our front door, I had to slowly inch my way along the sides of our house, taking slow side steps, much similar to how a crab walks. These cautious steps were necessary to ensure I do not have to have any contact with the grass section of our house.

Finally, my efforts paid off as I reached the terrace section where there is more cemented section for me to walk around freely. Whew…

Digging Digi Ads

I have a theory – the quality of people who are in the media or advertising line can be measured by the effectiveness of their ads on babies.

And after hours and hours of exposure to these ads on the teevee, I can confidently say one of the best producer of ads are those Digi guys. No kidding.

Their musical ads never fails to attract my attention, pull me away from whatever I was doing to the front of the teevee screen, and makes me go spontaneously happy, smiley and clappy.

Some of my favourites include the one with the So What song and the one with the Sugar…honey, honey song. Can’t wait for their next catchy ad!

Those Cheeky Eyes

Watch out world! I have recently added another bit of weaponry to my arsenal of cuteness…

As if naturally, I can blink both my eyes simultaneously at my unsuspecting targets, rendering them helpless and submissive to my cuteness. Not sure how it was developed though, but I may it highly effective when I do it right after I’ve done something wrong, or when I feel compelled to be disobedient.

I also believe it is an early stage of baby flirting or some have even called it ‘main mata’. Now, I just have to learn not to overuse it. :-P

Mama my Barber

Since my last visit to the barber shop at the end of last year, I am proud to say that my hair has been quite well maintained by my beloved Mama! It did take her several attempts though but I think she has gotten quite the hang of it now. The snips are cut-lines are now more consistent and more boy-cut-like. :-P

Now, I wonder why Mama never extended her barber service to Papa too…:-?