He is a social butterfly. He hugs strangers! He is scared of no one. Except when he's left alone. That's separation anxiety for him, a normal development for an 8-month old baby.
When possible, at every opportunity, he only wants his 'Meh'. That's 'Mama' to him.
He jumps up and down and flaps both his arms when sang to. His favourite song is Hijau Daun's 'Suara dengar kan lah aku....' and 'Pret-Pret-Pret' ala-Babah style. He knows how to wave bye-bye and salam people's hands.
He loves his fruits. He'll keep his mouth wide open eventhough he's had more than enough fruit puree than his Mama can literally take.
He hates tummy time. He would crawl but he absolutely hates it with a vengeance. But he'll sit independently and standing holding on for dear life. His legs are so strong that when he jumps on the jumperoo you would think he is on a trampoline.
He excels at folding. Anything and everything. Our amah is on contract leave, so he helps his mama folding the laundry. Not that its ever perfect!
Our 8-month little angel.
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