I was in the shower this morning when Tai-tai suddenly knocked on the bathroom door.
Tai-tai : Yayang!!!!
Daddy : Huh--huh--huh... (opened the door a bit so that she could see that my face was already smeared with Facial Cleansing Foam (Lore@l...because you're worth it!!!)
Aliyah was crying out loud. Tai-tai tried her best to calm the baby down but unfortunately it did not work. I noticed that with Aliyah, four out of five times, I was able to soothe her down when her crying was at the top of the decibel range.
I'm not too sure why but I guess it must be the amount of fat that my arms have accumulated all these years, something that Tai-tai is currently lacking. Aliyah probably felt more comfortable in my arms, probably her alternative version of soft and bouncy mattress. In the above-left pix Aliyah was wearing a jumper set with the words "Daddy's Little Girl" printed on it.
Pix above : Feeding time using Special Needs Feeder
2 comments:
i dunno adil. i think all girls are "daddy's girls" doncha think? hihi... my hubby, like urself is really hands-on..lucky me and atie :P
hi.. stumbled onto your blog while blog hopping. The first thing that struck me when I read your blog is how cute your daughters really are. The next thing I realised is that your youngest daughter share the same name with my daughter. All the aliyas I know are very active & determined ladies. You have been warned :)
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