This is my first dress when I celebrated my first Hari Raya Puasa with my parents. They continue to make me wear head bands so that I will look cute and collect more "Duit Raya".

My parents are so fond of making me wear dresses and head bands during the festive period. This is my second dress and both dresses were bought by my Auntie Zeenat.

Hi, I am back with my shaven look. It took me five months to get over the trauma given by parents. I am glad to say that I have accepted my new look and start smiling to everyone I see.

This clean shaven feeling has a cooling effect on me as I sleep easily. Notice the shine on my head whick makes Kojak look bad.

Lets sing to the tune of Michael Jackson's song "Black or white". ready ... 1....2...3 It does not really matter if you bald or not.

Its been a long time since my parents logged in because they have been busy preparing for my first big event. I had my Hair Shaving Ceremony on the 10 Sep 06, Sunday at my humble home. Too bad, there were not many pics taken during the event or I can share them with you. My parents dressed me like a princess appropriate for the occasion. I was asleep for the whole ceremony so I cannot tell you anything else.

How happy I was when I found out that my Jaundice (pronounced as John Disc) level is low and I dont have to donate what little blood I have to the nurses.

As you can see, I still have hair after the ceremony. My parents were jealous of my beautiful hair so they decided to shave them off like my friend in the east (Name undisclosed)

My Mummy and Auntie Zeenat shaved my hair in the absence of my precious daddy who would have protected me. 13 Sept 06 was the day I had my first hair cut by the unqualified hairdressers. I cannot believed that they used hair removal cream on me!Damn,I still look beautiful and cute to all my fans out there.

5th August 06
One of favourite hobbies is sleeping. I sleep from morning to night without a care to the world. How lucky I am. , I will sleep in the living room during the day my parents' bedroom during the night

During the times I am awake, it is either time to change my soiled diapers or feeding time. Currently, I am drinking 'Friso' formula milk which I started since I was in hospital.

After drinking my milk, my mummy will make me burp by placing my head facing the back over her shoulders. My daddy will take over if mummy is unsuccessful.

I do not enjoy sleeping with the lights switched on and sometimes I will use my hand to shield my eyes from the light.

When I am tired, I will lay on my sides. This usually makes my parents nervous and they will be on a constant look out to ensure my safety.

4th August 06Here I am after being dressed by Mummy for my second appointment at the polyclinic. Although I enjoy going out of the house during the confinement period, I will dread the blood taking test at the lab. This time around, the nurse poked me twice after she explained that there was not enough blood flowing from the first attempt. Please employ more capable professionals at the clinic.
My Daddy comforting me in his hands after the lab test outside the doctor's clinic. Look how stressed I am after the blood test. I was thinking how worse can my day become.

Oh my god !!! I have to attend another appointment on the 8 Aug for another assessment.

That's me with my daddy ... Big Daddy Moe. Enough said about him cos this is my blog. As the daughter of Vikes FC President, I advise those under performing players to shape up or ship out. No more Ms Nice girl.

Close Up view of me.

Very Close Up view of me.

Like I said earlier, this is my blog so its all about me. I had my first hic-cup and my parents placed a wet piece of tissue on my forehead to stop it. It's a strange belief but it works. Try it if you don't believe it. Satisfaction guaranteed.

After my discharge from KK Hospital, I was scheduled for a visit to the polyclinic on 2 Aug 06. My parents clean me up and tried to put on a head dress over my head which I disliked. I cried out in a loud and shrieking manner to sound my disgust.

Luckily, they understood my call and I am back to my comfortable pink hood.

At the polyclinic, I took my first ride in my pink pram given by Uncle Ismadi and Auntie Nazli. I waited in Mummy's arms while Daddy registered at the reception.

I was not afraid during the check up but the blood test was a painful experience. I gave out the same shriek when the nurse drew blood from my right ankle. The blood test showed a high level of ... how do I spell this ... (pronounce as John Disc) . The doctor scheduled me for another visit on the 5 Aug 06.

My grandmother who I called "Acha" return from work to give me my maiden bath which was a new experience for me. I scored a hat trick of shrieks while my parents stood there enjoying the moment sadistically.

Acha gave me an oil massage after the bath to soothe my tension. I spend the rest of the night entertaining my grandma while my parents rest in their room.

My first day at home... surrounded by gifts from my mummy's and daddy's friends who I will learnt to call aunties and uncles in the future. My favourite auntie is Aunty Zeenat who is away from Singapore and I will miss her dearly.P.S pls stop calling me Milani.

My mummy dearest holding me in her gentle arms. She always makes me wear mittens and wraps a blanket around my body so that I will not scratch my beautiful face.