The night we reached Ipoh, I watched the World Cup on a GINORMOUS SCREEN at the hotel. I didn't stay too long as I was getting sleepy.
Thoughout the trip, I noticed mommy wore me quite often. We brought along the stroller but it was never used. It's OK, I like being worn :) Here we are ready to go, as mommy tightens the sling around me.
She's an expert already! She can put me in and out of the sling on her own. My weight may be one of the reasons why mommy wears me more nowadays.
Daddy didn't wear me but he did dress like me.
We got the timing all wrong and reached the house just after the main ceremony ended. Sorry buddy! But nevertheless, we stayed there for 6 WHOLE HOURS!
Raiyan was put on the swing a lot, something I've never been on. Looks like fun...
Hmm..I'm curious to know how it feels like being swung.
As if reading my mind, mommy put me on the swing and back and forth I went!
Just look at me...I was shocked! My mouth open, arms at both sides of my head...I freeze in that position for a while. It was kinna cool but I don't think it's my kinna thing. I began turning over and tried climbing out of it.
Then it was time to eat. It was the first time mommy gave me food in the jar. As she offered a spoonful of it, I opened my mouth wide...
Had a glass of water to wash out the taste.