I love this baby! Sooo adorable and so entertained by me. So much so that I reluctantly agreed to bring baby N home with me. I told Mummy I will amuse baby. I will pacify baby. I will make milk for baby. I will basically do ANYTHING for baby. BUT poo poo and all that kind of thing, Mummy will do.
Weekend naps are off my schedule. Not my parents though. So to keep me busy, I will spend some time doing this - whatever it is called. This was borrowed from school. Very smart of them to come up with such activities which can keep kids quiet and seated for a considerable period of time.
This is one disastrous cake. I eyed this a long time ago, and reminded Mummy to get this balloon cake. She made sure, double sure that I will get it. I did. And she probably half regretted it. When we were lighting up the candles, the plastic balloons went up in flame!!! We put it out in time to avoid calling in the firemen. *phew*
Time flies and I am already a grand five years in age!
Remember how I cried last year when Mummy celebrated her birthday because I insisted the cake is mine. Her birthday is just a few days before mine, and this year she did not have a cake. So when everyone sang the birthday song to me, I whispered to Mummy, "also Mummy".