Saturday, May 2, 2009

Musical baby

Caity likes music. Vin's singing "Lips" on his xbox and Caity's sorta dancing to the music. She shakes her head and sways from side to side. She'll also wave her hand round and round. 

Monday, April 27, 2009

Getting bigger

There's actually a lot of things I don't have to worry about now that Caity's bigger. I don't have to worry so much about religiously keeping things clean. In another few months I'll probably stop sterilizing her bottles. Also, don't have a worry about pumping milk anymore. Can't believe I did that for  7 to 8 months. As she grows older she'll probably be able to take the bottle to fall asleep. Although she's still pretty dependent suckling first. I don't have to constantly entertain her myself anymore either. She can entertain herself by herself much better now. I'll either let her loose amongst her toys or she'll be happy in front of the TV with a video (although I read that you're not supposed to do that so I've cut back on it at home). I also don't have to carry her everywhere anymore. Caity's getting better at crawling. She only whines when she wants to be carried but not because she gets frustrated at not being mobile. 

What do I worry about now? 

When she gets sick it's not fun for anyone. She's a lot more mobile so that means running around to make sure she doesn't hurt herself. Just the other night, Vin was sitting next to her and she still managed to fall off the sofa. I'm thinking it may be time to try some sort of play group just for a few weeks. During the holidays I'll probably start teaching her different nouns and take her out more. 

I wonder if I'll be able to cope at work. Maybe what needs to happen is that I have to cut back more at work. Adjust my expectations. 

We'll see.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Birthday pictures

Caity at the second party enjoying her walnut-less birthday cake. I'm so glad I made them both. Many babies only get to smell their first cake.

The second cake I made (above and below). This time I sensibly only made one cake tin and cut that in half. The sprinkles were also haphazzardly thrown on top.




I wanted to hire a professional photographer but Vin insisted on veto-ing the idea. He said he would take pictures of me instead.

This monster is two cake tins worth of carrot cake (this time I used a machine to grate 700g worth). Both cakes are cut into 2 so there are 4 layers of cream cheese in between. The "one" candle was bought by Aunty Djin again. Vin's idea to put the cup cake on top. I thought it was cheesy to do that but apparently, it turned out quite attractive.




My first ever carrot cupcake that I made for Caity. The sprinkles were bought by Aunty Djin and they actually come in many different colours all mixed up (below) but I arranged them purple-pink-orange-yellow-white. Yes, I admit it, I'm anal.

Why non nutty birthday cake

Yes, baby's are allergic to nuts. There's many many things that we can't feed Caity yet. In fact, I was taking a risk with the cake because even though I didn't put walnuts in it, there was still ground nutmeg. Also whole eggs which you're not supposed to give baby till they turn 1.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Window of opportunity

Caity has now started picking up words really fast. She will respond when we say something and repeat it over and over.
 
In 2 days, she's learned how to "kiss". Yesterday she was reading with Daddy and kissing every page. The day before she started kissing me when I asked her to. Of course she can't yet purse her lips so the kiss is a open mouth slobber.
 
I wonder when's the right time to bring her for classes. Initially we planned to do all of her developmental learning on our own--both teachers right--but now I wonder if we have the energy left over after work and tending to Caity's basic needs.
 
The new maid's not too bad. However, there are some things I take for granted which are totally alien to her. This morning she put the blender on the No. 2 setting thinking that "2" represented 2 minutes. Hence, she was waiting for the "timer" to run down. It makes sense right? the setting was represented on a dial and not on buttons. Luckily Vin came along caught her staring blankly at the blender. Sigh!