My Idol

Very contended

Although I am still a baby, I already have an idol. He's none other than my DADDY! Daddy is voted by me as the #1 "carrier". I will be high up and can have a good view of the surroundings. And because of his role as a #1 carrier, Daddy has to take the seat opposite to me whenever we go out for dinner. If he sat beside me, I would make "eh eh eh" sound, stretch my arms towards him and struggle to get out of the high chair. Heee...

Daddy is always very accommodating to me and seldom gets angry with me. But there was one particular night I refused to sleep no matter how hard mummy tried to pat me to sleep. Daddy became angry because it was past my usual bedtime and on top it, I didnt sleep much during the daytime. I was scared and cried. When mummy carried me and walked towards Daddy, I reached for him to carry and broke into a smile when he carried me. Mummy concluded that I cried because I was afraid that Daddy will not love me anymore. Daddy was very touched...

I love Daddy!! De..de...de...de