

Today, I have the chance to play with 2 babies.
The first baby is the daughter of my manager, who brought her to my house today (see pics above). This 8-mth old baby is extremely active, who kept moving her hands and kicking her legs. I pretended that i wanna carry her and she struggled forward away from her mum, wanting to let me carry. The baby was laughing throughout but silently. And when I sent them off, the smiles from the baby's face suddenly wiped off at the instant the mum closed the car door, hopefully she didnt cry later.
The second baby I played with belongs to a couple whom i met on a bus journey back home from the meditation session at Ocean Park. This baby is probably about 5mth old, much smaller than my manager's. As the couple was sitting directly one seat infront of me, the baby was facing me throughout the journey. The baby kept looking at me, and her shrieking baby sound/laughters filled up the entire bus each time I make funny faces at her. The parents also turned back and smile at me occasionally. Haha, this baby is even cuter than the one I played earlier.
I think it flows in the family blood. I know my relatives, my 3rd and 4th aunt in particular, love babies extremely. During every chinese new year gathering, they will be the ones carrying the available babies (either from my younger uncle or older cousins) throughout the day, be it the babies were awake or asleep. They never give chance for the baby to sleep on the bed or sarong, haha. And yes, i am also crazy over babies.
Meditation this evening wasnt good, day fream a lot....
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