I have to take over Mummy's blog to complain about this!! Remember the balls that Vel's M helped mum buy it from USA?


This!! Do you remember it? The blue ball blabbers while i played with it and the red one will light up with funny noises if thrown hard enough.

Mummy and Daddy insisted that i lost them! Then on last sunday, the two crazy folks of mine decided to turn the house upside down to find them! They were literally 'leopard crawling' on the floor, looking under all furnitures. Fortunately, they found the red one underneath the TV cabinet. But i still like my blue one more. =( They even removed the sliding bed underneath the one they were sleeping to search for those balls. Instead of my ball, they found many many magazines, pamphlets, mum's hair clip, coins and tissue. Everything except my blabber ball which accompanied me through my post sterilisation. =*( The basket which held all my toys weren't spared. When they decided that it was enough, they took out a T-shirt which grandma bought it for me at the Dog show and forced it on me. Mummy said it was a punishment for losing my toys. And that Daddy just let off his hyena laughters which reverberated the whole room. I sweared it was scary. I walked out of the room, but more hyena laughters (they are of same surname, wat do you expect?) came unmercifully at me.


Was it that funny? I'm just a grown girl now in my then-pup size T-shirt.


Come on, friends. Tell me if i look fat in this top?


Perhaps i look more manly than daddy.

That's my cruel punishment for losing my blabber ball =(

Labels: Babies, MuFFin

Twinkling@
12/12/2007 08:56:00 AM