We've ushered the cub into his room 2 weeks ago!
Yes, this is the cross-stitch project completed 12 days, and framed 2 days before his arrival!
We miss hearing his cute grunts and fussing up close, and did worry if the transmission delivers his soft calls at night. Fortunately Bear has a better ear!
With the cub around, everything takes place faster than I can blink and Baby Bear is 2 months old today!
He's a smiler, still a faithful fan of the indoor laundry, and coming up with new tricks under his sleeves.
He gives me that ' Admit it. Don't you just love me? ' look with a seductive smile every now and then, oh see me blush! When he's probably full, he cleverly does it with hope to get away from the boob.
He coos, coos and coos mainly to me and the laundry. Daddy is too boring and has to try harder.
He is definitely starting to play! But he's probably better at flirting.
He laughs with eyes shut as he bobbles, and when he does he makes me cry.
He's quickly losing those cute furry baby hair on his back and other body parts before I could snap them.
He now waits for my return from the washroom and chores knowing mommy is coming back for him.
He loves me singing 'Do-Re-Mi' and 'Edelweiss' from Sound of Music.
I can't place him anywhere without second thoughts anymore cos I swear I caught him flip thrice already!
The biggest challenge would have to be his poo! It isn't diarrheoa but sometimes he poos so much that it leaks from his crotch and back, he needs to be showered! It's like a nugget half dipped into curry sauce whenever he poos that way.
And for being such an angel, mommy is giving him a corner here : ♥ing my Cub. For my nugget so deserves it.
I can't walk away without mentioning how grateful we are for this precious gift from God, and I'm thanking everyone for blessing us too. :)