Spying on my little life: Gwenneth is in love.

Ever since my brain, probably the size of an apple, is starting to work like Einstein's, Mommy taught me a lot nouns which i can surprisingly remember it for good.

I was pointing and pokking Mommy's pretty earrings and she went :

" Gwen, say eeearrrr-ingss"

Of course i never answer lah!

Its too difficult can!

She then point at it and repeated the word "earrings" like 20 times and also happily went on to describe what a earring is for and where it would obviously be worn.

Just this evening, Mommy asked to test if she recalled our mini lesson, i pointed to her pearl studs without any prompting.

"Good girl!" Mommy then gave me a kiss :)

Sometimes, when im asked to pick up something, like my bath toy, crabby or froggie, she would also ask me to kiss it. This is to be sure that im not picking up the item just by pure coincidence.

Mom :"Gwenneth, give Mommy the crab."

Gwenneth picks up the crab.

Mom :"Gwenneth, kiss the frog"

Gwenneth put down the crab, picked up the frog and kissed it.

Mommy came home with a free magazine that was given during some baby seminar. There was an advertisment of a tuition centre of a little good looking boy smiling on the back cover.

Gwenneth enjoys flipping through the pages, front to the back and then back to the front.

Mom : "Gwenneth, look at this.... Bbbbbooooyyyy"

Mommy points and said "boy" many times.

Then, using our "doubly sure" technique to test if Gwenneth understood, "Gwenneth, kiss the boy."

and I did!

Ever since then, while Im doing my usual naughty stuff, spending about 10 mins of my life everyday messing up The Straits Times.

I would come across the magazine which is piled together with the daily papers underneath the coffee table.

Mommy thinks im soooo cute crawling under the table. For my first try, i knock my head against the table top and ive learnt to be smarter ever since. I would keep my head low.Mommy would laugh when i do that.