That particular night, J'don had an early night. And thus, both of us sat down and had a talk about our current situations and plans. Wow, it seems that we had not catch up with each other for quite some time. I guess, the son got us both busy and tied down that we both forgot to slow down or even stop to ask about each other.
So, I told father bun about my plan of the near future, of what I intend to do. And apparently, he's very supportive of me. I told him about a dilemma I had about this matter and he gave me a solution almost immediately- a great sign of relief, boy.
Thus, we have decided to venture into this aspect, keeping our fingers and toes crossed that we'll succeed.
A moment of hard work, a life time of success.
We shall bear this in mind and keep ourselves disciplined, all for a better life for our precious.
In order to kick start the whole venture, we need a good cash flow. Hence, we'll be selling off our main expenses, which is our precious EuroR. As much as we didn't want to, but... we have to. The monthly installment, the upcoming insurance will be a killer. Soon, I believe, we will have a better replacement. ^_^
So as for now, we are keeping with our lil humble jazz for transport from point A - B and that it keeps our cost down...
Goodbye, my ah-ler!
How time flies! My lil rascal is NINE months old! Haha. Why I call him rascal is because, he bit me on my hand yesterday night again! I have been warning him if he bites me again, I will smack his mouth and true enough, he did it yesterday. I forcefully "threw" him down and I smack his mouth lightly and with a very stern and loud voice, I "scolded" him and he wailed immediately. He seems to know that I am scolding him. Hurts me to scold him, but well, spare the rod, spoil the child. I cant let him go around biting people eh?
And so as he wailed, his Grandma came in and said: "why u bite mummy? aiyo.. so ke lian, ok la ok la, dont cry. Mah Mah carry come." As my mum carried J'don up, he kept stealing glances at me and I looked at him fiercely. After he calmed down, he came in and again, crawled to me asking me to carry him, seems to have forgotten the whole epidsode eh? I then tried my best to get his attention to the blue black on my hand and explained to him that he shouldn't bite Mummy in hope that he can understand, but I doubt so. Haha! Its like so freaking pain can?
Now that he's 9 months old, he goes mum mum mum mum-ing when he wanna ask for food. LOL. Its really cute when he does that.. I really enjoy the time we spent together and I am willing to sacrifice everything just for him.
J'don means the world to me.
@ 9 months, he can
- sit up on his own unassisted
- crawl and change to sitting position and vice versa
- i believe he knows how to call ma ma and sometimes ba ba
- always trying to strike a balance on his own while standing
- pick up puffs and feed himself
- when he feel like it(aka when he's
song), he will wave byebye.
- knows his "chouchou-smelly"
- purposely throw his chouchou when im carrying him and make me pick it up upteen times
- when i refuse to pick up his chouchou, he will take his pacifier and let it drop off from his hand to the floor
- knows how to take his pacifier and put it back to his mouth
- loves to play with water and will cry when i carry him out (unlike when he was a newborn who will scream the house down when we bath him!)
- and yes, he bit me twice with his 8 lil teeth!!
And this is a present he got from his granduncle and grandaunt who really dote on him. haha! its super appropriate can? It fits him PURRR-FECTLY!