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I was inspired by the 2004 Olympics and decided to do some gymnastics. I rolled over. Not my usual front to back but from my back to my front. Mama gave me a “10″. Perfect.
Baby Isaac

I have been drooling for a while now. And no, it’s not because of that waitress at Village Deli. I drool so much that mama has to put a bib on me. I look so silly in it and it’s an insult to my fashion sense. But I have to admit that the bibs do [...]

I now sleep alone at night. At least that is what papa tells me. Before I sleep, I see mama or papa or both. Sometimes when I wake up, I am an Isaac sandwich with mama and papa as the bread. How is that considered sleeping alone?
Papa’s side of the story is that I am [...]

The Poo Posse met as usual on Thursday but papa only just got round to putting the clip of our meeting (1.99MB) together.
Baby Isaac

Papa just told me that we are going to Boston for a holiday next week. Now he tells me! With the things I have to pack, it will take forever and a day!
According to papa, we will be going there by plane. Wah, that sounds like fun! While it will be my first time in [...]

Yesterday was an abnormally cool summer day and we went out for a walk. Well, mama and papa went out for a walk and I tagged along. Actually I was literally strapped to papa so I did not have a choice.
Anyway, we had a nice walk and the sun was setting by the time we [...]

Yesterday papa fed me some milk with a spoon. I slucked it all up… yum-yum-yum! (BTW, “sluck” is suck and lick combined.)
Since I don’t like feeding from a bottle, I opted to try the spoon instead. I noticed how my folks use spoons to stuff their faces with all sorts of funny-looking, strange smelling stuff. [...]

I think I prefer mama over papa. I don’t like papa very much now that he is “training” me to sleep on my own. Torturing is more like it!
I don’t know what prompted it, but papa decided that I should learn to sleep alone in my crib at night. I tried being cute and crying [...]

Happy National Day, Singapore! Papa tells me that you are 39 years-old. Is that considered old for a woman? Are you married yet? I can roll over and play with my fingers. What can you do?
I humored some Singaporeans by joining them at a NDay party held at Aunty Tracy’s and Uncle Lewis’ place last [...]

We finally have a family foto online.
I wasn’t particularly happy as I was squashed between my folks. You might be able to tell if you look carefully at my left hand… hee-hee!
Baby Isaac