Laughs is a better medicine,,,

I always laughs,,,even I enjoy it... My Dad always tell me that laugh is a better medicine,,,so if I laughs,,I've got a better medicine.. It will strenght my heart, and give me a fresh simulation in my body.. Well,, I lauhghs louder and fell free for my self,, after all I am just a little baby..

Of course I am crying too,,, that's natural isn't it... nothing wrong with crying... at night, that the time I used to cry... there are so many reason to make me cry,,, pissing, bite by ant, mosquito or when I feel sad if I haven't found my parent beside me,,,

He,, he,, he,,, fell free at any time by laughing................

Always Communicate,,,

I always communicate with my Dad and Mom.. I like to hearing while they are talking each other ,, especially when the topic is about me,,, wouuu,,,, it make me very happy,,, there is such no word to describe my happiness about that...

Dial my Dad's number was my favorite phone number,,, even I make that number as a speed dial,,, Well.. my Mom always keep me aware about using my phone,,, c'os I always push the wrong button in order to speed dial my Dad... by doing that mistake,,, I always dial someane else number,,, that make my mom busy to answer the call back from the number...

My Dad has the answer for that mistake,,, he only set up my phone only two number,,,, first my Dad's and the second my Mom's... Yeah,,, that's fix the problem,,, so I always dial directly to my parent,,, even when they were in the lounge or next to me,,, he,,he,, he,, what an amazing technology nowadays that baby like me use the cell phone to communicate.... P.s.. I don't like baby phone anyway,,,,

My First Heat

One day, my Mom gave me a heat that I have to wear while we were out... Since we were travel by Dad's bike,, so they thought that I should wear something to cover my head... That is,,, the heat,, I really like it so much,,, so I wear it reversed,, to make me cool hah,,,

Look,,, I think,, I am fit with this heat,,, well,, along with my red jacket,, I thing that's good combination... maybe someday,, I have to consider be a dress consultant,, oh no,, my Dad's used to told me that I should be an army one day like my grandpa,,,and seems my Mom disagree about what my future carer since I should go along long way a head,,, still, she keen to be an artist for my carer.... He,, he,, he,, I thing both are love me, so they though their own carer for me,,, What a parents..........