My baby turned 18 months (1 & half yrs) 4 days ago. I can't imagine how time flies. He's gonna grow older the sooner than I can imagine... Soon he'll be off to school, then uni, then get married and have children.
I'd say he has good memory of directions, for instance, he hates Kuching Specialist Hospital (that's where his paediatrician is) so if we were to use that road to go to Supermarket or to the eating place, he gets uneasy, and most of the time, he'd cry.
Then if we were to use the road from Foochow Road to our home and cutting through Tabuan Jaya, straight away he recognizes his grandparents home. IF we do not pop by (normally we don't as the traffic is very heavy from 5pm to 7pm) he'd cry so bad.
Even visiting my parents home once a week, he can recognize the road already. I'm not sure which landmark he uses to mark the directions, but I'm very intrigue with his sense of direction at such a young age. He can even remember where I usually buy his bananas (Everise-BDC) and he'd shout out NaNa and pointing to the supermarket.
Tyler is now learning to speak, but he'll just call out word by word. He can call everyone except ME =( He knows who mummy is, as when hubby asked where mummy is, he'll start looking for me. He can call "daddy", "mah mah", "kong kong", "chek chek" and "cho cho" so perfectly, but he just refuses to call me, but he'll kiss me most of the time la =)
His love for ELMO is still so deep that every morning, as soon as he wakes up, he has to watch ELMO on dvds, he no longer wanna watch Playhouse Disney on Astro. He insisted on wearing my Elmo T-shirt as showed in the picture above. Sometimes, I'd wear this Elmo t shirt to make his behave, normally he's quite naughty and sometimes he'd purposely go against my will. However, if I wear this Elmo T-shirt, he'd be more affectionate, hugging and kissing me, actually hugging and kissing the Elmo I'm wearing. Well, what can I say, I'm hunger for his affectionate :P
That's my baby... I pray and hope that he'll grow up to be a wonderful person =)
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