Do I look cute in red stripes?

Had my MMR today, guess if I cried? ... Certainly man, even before the needle poked me!

Unfortunately I had long developed phobia of seeing doctors... I wailed non-stop the moment I entered the doc's room. Anyway, so glad my MMR injection was over.

BTW, Mama these days always tell me while some guys are "tall, dark and handsome", I am "SHORT, dark and handsome". Well... I guess she said that because I never grow any taller for the past few months, only measuring 79cm (and 10.6kg) today. Mama is kind of worried initially, but reminds herself that the most important thing is me being healthy and happy always. It is fine to be Singapore's Aaron Kwok... heh heh...

My favourite Iphone apps - Sneezies and Talking Tom

The day I fell down like Humpty Dumpty...

Mama was so guilty as she already "predicted" I will lose my balance and fall... and she still continue to take this video, stopping only when I started crying so loud! (And I cried so so long....)

SmartMoves Workshop 2010

Fully recovered - time for a break at West Coast Plaza (not me, for my fatfat Mama)

Maybe can find a sweet inside Barney's mouth? BTW, Mama said Barney, BJ and Baby Bop all have plastic surgery. See their huge eyes?

Mama and her bear-alike voice...

Guess where was I ... (Hint:see my green colour "uniform")

Yaya, I was admitted to KK again... due to prolonged cough and flu (virus infection, from the same source again-my beloved Yuxuan jiejie) which led to very poor feeding for a week. But I looked very happy hor, although I did not drink any milk for the past 48 hours and did not consume any reasonable amount of solid food. In fact, I only survived on some glucose water during that period of time. This video was taken on the first day in the hospital. By the 3rd day (18Jul) I was discharged, my weight had already plummeted from 10.5kg to 10kg. So skinny... But don't worry, I will gain back all the weight in no time!!

15 months old - A time for play pretend, exploring and more fun

I love "talking" on the phone! It doesn't have to be a real phone, it can be a remote controller, a rectangular box or any object which allows me to place on my ear and make a "conversation". Do I look like I am quarreling with my girlfriend in one of the pics above? Heh heh, drama hor... (just like Mama)

At 15 months old, besides loving teleconversation

- Am still trying to master my walking skill. Still quite wobbly but able to do so unassisted.

- Can say Mama, "Daadee" (Daddy), ball, "nanana", UP, mum mum (eat)... not much actually, so my fat mama is rather anxious. But c'mon, you can't expect much from a boy! Not to forget Daddy is a very quiet man, I got his gene u know...

- Love clapping my hands and will usually do so when I'm feeling happy or have make some "achievements". I also understand "shake your head" and will shake when mama says so

- Love throwing my own dirty diapers into the dustbin located in our kitchen and will throw tantrums if you don't allow me to do so myself!

- Look for my own shoes and give them to mama or our helper, to signal I want to go outside walk walk

- Enjoy playing hide and seek with Mama

- My favourite activities include playing at the choo-choo and walking around our housing estate, right up to the bus stop and throwing toys all around the house (yah yah... naughty boy)

- I dance to Barney at times and well... will sometimes shiver and cry when I see Scooter (a squirrel in the Barney shows that seldom appear) Mmm... I don't understand why...

- BUTTERFLIES!! Yes, I love butterflies, so if there is a picture of a butterfly in any book, you will see me flipping to that page of the book

There are much more about me but Mama just can't remember, she can't think properly nowadays... These few weeks she's like a Zombie, always lying on bed and eating lots and lots, hungry all the time. She told me come next year "things will be different"... wonder what she means... Maybe she's gonna grow fatter? 100kg? Hahaha!

I love the playground... and I am crazy over my neighbour (the white hair ah gong)

I find this ah gong very amusing, although he's in his 70s, full of white hair, he is as active and strong as a bull. He runs around with his grandson everyday and bring him play choo choo twice a day. He takes care of him very well, according to Mama. BTW, his grandson shares the same birthday with me, 14 April 2009. He was a premie born at 31 weeks but he's very well developed in his motor skill, extremely agile and can walk very steady (independently). He can climb up the choo choo and crawl through the tunnel, all by himself. Mama praises him non stop "what a good and clever boy"... Mmm... I will prove to Mama I can do it too... hopefully without any falls and bumps!

Nowadays I seldom go shopping as I'm afraid of getting HFMD again. Here we are, at City Square.

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