Hitting the Big "2"!

No, not 2 years old yet. But i turned 20 month old yesterday!

Vital Stats Update:
Weight: 12.9kg

I've been conversing more and i should say 95% of the time my folks can understand what i was trying to express and likewise, 95% of the time i could understand what my folks tell me (whether or not i choose to listen to them is another story:p).

Mummy and daddy think it's so fun and contented to see me grow up. But at the same time, they're (or rather mummy) worried about the issues of sending me to school few months down the road. Worry of me falling sick frequently once i go to child care, worry of me being "alone" in CC, worry of getting bullied (or it should have been me bullying others:p), worry of adjusting to different napping time and environment, worry of me being sleep deprived coz i'll be waking up early to follow mummy to CC.....blah blah blah.....and the list goes on and on.....Worries apart, at the bottom of their heart, they both know that i'll definitely benefit and learn to be more independent by going to school. I'll definitely miss spending the time with my precious nai nai when the time comes for me to lug my school bag and go to CC next year:(

"Accident"

I was sitting at my study table with 奶奶 one afternoon when i heard "siren". I immediately shouted "奶奶 奶奶, Accident"! 奶奶 looked at me, carried me to the window and told me there's no accident. I insisted and pointed to the kitchen and exclaimed "Accident, inside". 奶奶 opened the kitchen door and now she realised what "accident" i was referring to. It was the whistle of the boiling kettle which 奶奶 didn't hear till i pointed out to her.

Lesson to learn: Never doubt the toddler:-)

(We stay near the main road, so i always get to hear Ambulance/Police siren. So now, whenever i hear "Bee Boo, Bee Boo" i'll say it's accident. Kee kee.......)