Tuesday, September 19, 2006
My First MRT Ride
last Sunday, papa and mama took me out....we first took a bus and then later a very very very very looooong box.....which I now know is called the MRT train.... dunno why..but the door kept opening and closing....I find it very irritating....I had to turn my head so many times to look at the door whenever it opened and closed....disturbed my ride....there were so many uncles and aunties...but i dunno them....i just stared at them....some smiled at me...
we went to a very big supermarket..... papa and mama were searching for something amidst a huge pile of books.... it was so boring....mama put me in her sling...so comfy... i fell asleep..... zzzzz....
when i woke up....i found myself at a very cold place.....thank goodness i am in mummy's sling....kept me warm...had milk on the go.... not a very idea.... mama and papa learnt that....i simply could not concentrate on drinking.....the bright lights above me were so attractive.....i just stared at them and forgot the milk bottle teat was in my mouth.....hee hee....
it was a tiring but interesting trip....saw so many things that i never see before....wish tat papa and mama can bring me out more often.......please papa and mama.....
Baby goo goo ga ga at |6:58 PM|
