It's my first new year and I'm really quite nonchalant about it. Perhaps maybe when I grow older, I'd go to all those New Year Rave Parties that mops and pops would disagree with.
Today is also a special day that marks a first. Mummy has a sprained right hand and hence has rendered her unfit for bathing duties. *Shudders* Now who is going to do it then? Not Grandma because she say her back is killing her. I wouldn't want that because I love her so. That leaves only Grandpa and my good ol' dad. Grandpa has smartly avoid this problem because he is out with Uncle Kim Hock for brekkie and that means Daddy has to do it! Hahaha... daddy!
Dad has probably only bath me one other time when I was a babe. Now, it's different. Enriched by Dumex and Mama milk and armed with stronger muscles, I can now twist, turn, wriggle, flip, flail, toss, shake all of the 360 degrees. I'm a wild child in the making so hear me Rawr!
So Apprehensive Daddy steps up to the plate and here are the proceedings.
First, I need to brush my teeth. All 2 of them. Ha! Actually I only enjoy this because it feel so good to chew on my rubber tooth brush...
Next up, we need to give my little head a nice lather to wash my fine baby hair...
Splosh! The main and favourite part. Playing with water. Did I tell you I have an open concept bath tub?
Last but not least, I get dab dried. I hate this part. It means the end of my bath time. *sob*
Well, that's all folks. Heheh, my mommy has strategically taken good pictures of me so that this post is good for all the young and old. The official rating is still "G" for Great, Good, Glamourous.
Tata~!
Oh and Happy New Year again!
1 comment:
Hihi Lucien.. oh my how do you fit into your baby bathtub? I've been bathing in the adult bathtub for ages. I'm telling you, it's much more fun when you can slide along the length of the tub, and try to make a grab for the shower host when mum is not watching..= ) Wei
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