I know it's been a long time since I blogged, but I've been busy growing up.
I am two years and four months old now. I have learnt to communicate somewhat coherently to people around me, although mommy, daddy, Mah Mah and Yeh Yeh seem to understand me better than most.
Since two weeks ago, I've also been sleeping by myself - well, mostly. Sometimes, I prefer if Mommy is with me, even though she and Daddy have created such a pretty room for me. The walls are rose pink and white and I have my own drawer and desk. It smells very nice too because Mommy lights up this dish of water with drops of oil which she calls Ama-tepi.
Mommy says I'm a chatty girl and that sometimes, I talk without stopping. I can't find the right words I want most of the time so I repeat a lot of the same words, such as 'the' and 'and', which Mommy says isn't very good. I don't really care.
Mommy's tummy is growing bigger day by day and she says there's a baby inside her that's doing that. I know there's a baby because she brings me to see the Doctor with her all the time but the baby is in a TV at the Doctor's, so how can it be in her tummy? Still, she is always talking to me about it and showed me pictures of another mommy with a baby inside her. I wonder what it all means.
Daddy seems to be more and more loving as I begin to talk more. We always chat when he comes home from work, after I play with Elmo on his pooter and he tucks me in at night. Now, I chat with him on the phone because he's in Penang doing work. Yesterday, we chatted for a LONG time and he told me something about the ocean. I remember going to Penang and playing with sand.
Well, until next time. Good bye.
