my life, growing up, a diary started on my behalf by Henry Addico my dad and Yuliya smyrnova my mom.

Wednesday 22 October 2008

Jab, toys and alcohol

There is lots and lost to share since my last blog which was about two weeks ago. First of all I got my first few jabs, to be precise two jabs in both legs. Poor me! I could hardly expect such terrrible and pain being inflicted unto me by those jolly looking ladies calling themselves nurses. Mam was very sorry for me. She says it will have to be Dad that takes me to my next jab. Dad believes I must be self-sufficient and have to know that this world is not only nice, soft and pleasant.
I seem to be gradually developing a routine this past few weeks. I seem to usually wake up between 7:30 - 9.00 am. I have my foodie--foodie my slang and coo word foe food and then it is playtime with mammy for about 1-1.5 hour. Then I have about 1 hour nap and then playing again with mam or dad (if I am lucky). Then mam takes me for a walk. She makes some shopping or meets other mums at this time. It amazing out there with me asleep half of the time me and mam are out for the walk. We are back home between 3 and 5 pm. After foodie-foodie, I have another playtime, then bath, usually with daddy. I go to sleep at about 8pm and wake up for the food one or two times at night. During weekends the timetable is more or less the same , but dad looks much more after me then.

Last week we been out for a walk with auntie Maria to the Endclife park and also to Mellisa`s place. Mellisa cooked a nice pumpkin pie for lunch.

I also visited dad`s department at Uni. We saw his supervisor and some guys from the lab.

Last Sunday was mammy`s birthday. She celebrated it in a restaurant with more then 20 guests.
I was passed around amongst mam's guests while mam was enjoying her food and alcohol. Mam expressed some milk before for party so she thought she would be able to have some drinks. But I was so hungry that drinking from the bottle was not enough so mam had to feed me after drinking, yes! I was totally drunk. Maybe that milk with alcohol accelerated my development as I have started grabbing toys that mam has hanged on my cot. I can also kick around in my gym. I have also started looking with much interest at colourful pictures at the popular baby touch book. I can also turn all upside unto my tummy all by myself.

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