Obsessed with my little chub

Once upon a time, I used to love snapping pictures of my boys when they were younger too, but now it is rather frustrating to get them to stay still long enough for me to take pictures of them. Most of the time, they give me ultra funny smile or weird expression which would be better off not to smile lo! Ahaha…

Thus you can imagine my best model for now is this little chub whom I can style whatever and however I like with no disagreement from her. Although she isn’t cooperative in my “smile” request, but she has many cute cute expression which is nice also lah. ^^ So day in and day out, I love snapping pictures of her until Daddy asked me, “Is she your model?” which I answered, “sort of !!!!” ^__^ Of course need to take as many pictures as possible now as she grow up real fast.

In a mere 4 months, her look change so much. 

I really treasured the time and enjoyed myself so much when I’m with her.

I remembered this was not the case with the boys when they were younger. They give me nightmare almost daily, crying for no reason, carry them also carry until so “kelian”, drink milk also “war time”, eat solids also “battle time”and my oldest boy was the worst, every morning when Daddy goes to work, he will cry until the roof drop down kind. Thus I got to told Daddy to be as quiet as possible and do not wake him up. So he gotta tipped toe out and and keep absolutely quiet. I feel stressed alone with him until I gotta frequently (so frequent is like 3x a week) bring him to my brother’s place where my mummy live and Daddy will come fetch us in the evening. I feel so bad to disturb my brother’s family and mummy at that time, cos I reached their place in the wee hours like before 7am when all of them have not even wake up.

And not only that, he loves to go grandma house and doesn’t want to come home whenever we were there (this doesn’t’ want to go home phase only ends when he is about 3 years old). When I drag him home, he cried until it sounds like I am slaughtering him. All these memories are things that I wouldn’t want to remember but just can’t be erase off lo, cos it is too clearly in my mind. Hiazzz…. so I am glad that all these are over…..

For this little chub, she is such a sweetie as compared to them. I seems like the world to her, she will keep looking or peeping at me when others carried her. She will stretched her hands and wants me to carry when I go near her, irregardless who carries her. She will stop crying whenever I carried her. ^^ Of course she do have her tantrum lo but still bearable to me.

Top: Fox Baby
Leggings: Gymboree
Headband: DIY

This is Joelle playing with her rocker’s hanging toys.

Tummy time which she hate so much. She is still unable to roll from tummy to back yet, thus she will scream for me to help her when she gets too tired from tummy time.


Nom-ing my hand is much more important than take pictures. ^^

One of the funny expression. ^__^

One of my love picture for today shots.

I bought teething biscuits for her to try and she is trying to stuff it inside her mouth or licking it for about 5 mins. So that’s all for today!