SPA!!!

At 4 months, Mommy thought that im old enough to be suspended in a tub of warm water by the neck (which appears to be really uncomfortable and insecure.) She made a reservation for me at the new baby spa outlet at Plaza Sing and Daddy blocked all appointments to spend some family bonding time together with us. :)

My dearest Papa

Dearest Mama




and my dearest Smelly, the beanie.




Daddy said that I take after my Mommy's signature "act pitiful" frown when Daddy refuses to drive her to late night Thomson Prata.

Mommy amuses me by dancing and acting clownish with a Piglet balloon in the shop.

... while waiting for the tub to be ready with warm water.

"All said on the balloon, Daddy!!!" smiled Gwenneth

Grandma plays with me!!!

My favourite Ah mah who makes me chuckle real loud with her "do-re-mi" song!

My Grandpapa!!! Do we look alike too???

I was sleeping and my Mommy roused me up for a feed as advised by the spa lady that i need a good feed before the vigorus exercise.

Mommy feeds as Cikcik Yani and Auntie Sugi repeatedly talk to me in high pitched baby voices...

Hence, not enough sleep.

Mommy was worried that i would throw up with a full tummy, so she only fed me half the bottle.

Hence, not enough feed.

So it made me really really angry...

What spa??!!

i tell you... I HATE IT.

I waddled in the water like a helpless duck for 3 minutes and cried like I was about to be slaughtered, roasted and served with crepe and spring onions.