ITS NOT EASY BEING A TODDLER.

It is not easy being 2 years old in this household. They work me to the bone. I have tried numerous times to tell folks of the deplorable situation I am in but to no avail. I have therefore been forced to put out this pictorial proof of child labour and hope that some upright netizen may step in and come to my rescue.

Cleaning the back porch.

Ferrying some sand.

Tending to the garden.

Walking the dog.

Blowing up the dinghy.

Massaging a member of the family.

Fishing for the evening meal.

Supervising my two rascal siblings wash their school shoes.

Painting the wall.

Making noodles.

. . . . . and at the end of each day, all I get is a small bowl of food that I have to eat in the corner of the kitchen. If this situation carries on, I might as well change my name to Cinderfella!

BY OUR LAKE

MY FAVOURITE THINGS

My bath tub.








My milk bottle.







Turtle. This was actually
Mitchells and he was going
to send Turtle to the
turtle-pound, then he thought
maybe I would take care of
Turtle. Its a big responsibility as
Turtle always asks to be pushed
around in the dolly's stroller.


Rusty. Actually I don't like
Rusty that much as he is
bigger than me, but I thought
this was a nice picture and
Rusty would be happy to see
himself in my blog.




Thomas and his Friends.







Leon's dalmation (the blue one).
I only want it when Leon picks
him up so this always ends up
with grabbing, screaming and
someone usually ends up
crying!




My digger.








My most favourite of all;
my cuddle-cuddle.

ME AND PA PA

A nice snuggle.

See, my hair . . . . . why do you say I have no hair???

Hee Hee, you funny Pa Pa.

Wheres my milk?

Gee, this TV show makes me sleepy.

Waiting to pick up Toni n Leon on their first day in primary school.

The lady over there taking the picture is so pretty, right Pa Pa!

Leon n Toni, can you see me??

Are you sure this is a swimming pool?
It doesn't look like a swimming pool.
MAAMEEE . . . . Papa says this is a swimming pool!

I am a scare-dy cat!

Two handsome fellas.

Lets bury the little crabs in a sand castle.

Ooops, better hang on tight here.

Just being.

Stop irritating me Papa!

Ok, lets reel up that shark now!

Hangin' out.

This sure beats walking on my own two feet.

Happy lil' Tarzan.

Eh, a nice way to fish; just sit and do nothing!

Here nice Pony . . .

A kiss and a Christmas present for you.
And MY present is . . . . . . . where . . . ??

Out for a ride in our dinghy.

Phew! That was a hard days work Pops.

Cutting my toe nails!

In the garden with Rusty, our Doberman.

MAMMEE AND ME

My first Christmas.

First day of primary school for Toni and Leon. We were waiting to pick them up.

Chinese New Year 2006. I was 7 months old here.

Putrajaya Wetlands camp ground. Just beginning to take a few steps this week.

Starting to get naughty here, running around in d good 'ole birthday suit.

Mulling about something.

In Penang.

In Avillion, Port Dickson. I was too scared to walk on the plank walkway.

Mums about to rinse me off; Malacca.

Strolling on a scenic walk by the Malacca River.

Chinese New Year 2008.

In our garden.

In Malacca.