20051112 - Beautiful Eyes

If you say my eyes are beautiful, it's because they're looking at you.

Here's a rare picture of me with my eyes wide opened. Beautiful ain't they? I was looking straight at Daddy.

See the Panda behind me?

That's my first soft-toy from my Daddy. He got it all the way from Shanghai.

Anyway, it's good as newborn babies like me have a better perception of red, black and white better than any other colour.

Here's another picture of me, an angel ;-)

20051108 - What's Going On?

The lyrics of this song kinda express my feelings..... ;-)
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And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out what's in my head
And I'm, I am feeling a little peculiar
So I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs
What's goin' on
And I say hey....
And I say hey what's goin' on
And I say hey....
I said hey what's goin' on...
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20051108 - The Eighth Day

The 8th day is supposed to be the day where our immune system is at its peak. At least that's what I heard. I have been home for 3 days and have made my Daddy's side of the bed my very own. Wahahaahahaaa...... Look at the sleeping beauty all wrapped up in white. Ain't I sweet? If you add a pair of wings on my back and a halo on my head, I am sure I could pass off as an angel ;-)

Strangely, I notice that even though there are less people at home taking care of me than in the hospital, I am getting more attention and pampering. Seems like whenever I exercise my lungs, I will get a joy-ride in someone's arms. Let's try this out again.

20051102 - I Ain't Heavy

It's been a long night and now I am awake.
Look! My Grandpa is here to visit me again. (He waited outside the operating theatre with my Daddy yesterday).

Excuse us while we are doing a little bonding here.........

Isn't he a smart looking guy? Looks younger than he actually is. Well, that's what you get when you have GOD's peace that passes all understanding in your heart.

Today is also the first day that my Daddy and Mummy held me in their arms, at least I don't remember them holding me yesterday, or was I too "zonked" to remember what happened yesterday other than it being my birthday? I wonder......

My Daddy's a little uneasy and needed some guidance from Grandpa on how to carry me. Wahahahaaaaa........ thank God he has managed and never dropped me onto the floor ... Isn't my Daddy handsome?

And here is one with my Mummy... holding and loving me in her arms :) Wow! So warm and secure ... what a wonderful feeling!

M is for Mummy,... Mummy I love you,
M is for Mummy,... Mummy I love you,
M is for Mummy,... Mummy, I love you,
Mummy, Mummy, Mummy, Mummy,
Mummy, I love you!

20051101 - What's with all the lights?

First day of November 2005, I was suddenly taken out from my home for the last 9 months and ushered into a cold and dry room.

Boy, did I protest..... I made it known, loud and clear, that I was very comfortable in my mummy's womb with fluid all around and where I did not have to use my lungs........ It's really BRIGHT out here........ hhmmm, I must say they at least have the decency to wipe me down and wrap me with a towel.

Here's how I look after my first bath. What do you think? Am I Supermodel material or what? More importantly, I thank GOD that I am a healthy baby girl. As the song goes, HE has the tiny little baby in HIS hands. Lalalalala.... lalala.... lalalalala....... lalala....