17th Jan Ryann's updates

Been really busy at work thus not able to update Ryann's blog.

Ryann just turned 16 months few days ago.

He is 10.8kg and 81cm tall last measured 2 weeks ago.

Ryann have got only 6 teeth so far, four upper and 2 lower. Slow bloomer i call him.

At the sight of any food, he will say 'mum mum' which is practically the only thing he have said so far. He still talks in his own language but in a pretty funny way.
Every time we tell him not to do certain things, he will reply us in his baby language like talking back at us. (I can really see the younger version of a argumentative delinquent. =p)

He will use his facial expression to show us his pitiful face so that we will not scold him anymore and the moment we stop scolding him he will smile almost immediately as thou showing us the 'I manage to make you stop scolding me again!' face.

After scolding him, he will run to find grand ma and my maid for rescue. *Faint

He knows how to keep his toys himself but he knows how to make a mess better.

He loves Elmo since young. He enjoys watching Elmo's world Vcds.

He cant live without his smelly pillow. Every time i tried to keep his smelly pillow aside before going out, he will cry.

He will get jealous when grand ma is hugging Rhys but that never happen to me. (**ARgh... So much of feeding him breast milk for 16 months. )

He loves flipping the pages of the books but was never seriously reading the content.

He loves peek a boo books and his first gigantic Ginger bread man book.

He loves bathing and water. He will often go to the room, grab his towel and walk to the toilet himself. That is the method he use to tell us that he wants to bath.

He is a milkaholic. The sight of the milk bottle will make him go all excited and he will chase after you, whining at the same time. At mum's place, he will grab the cushion himself and lay on the mat himself to wait for the milk. At home, he will run to the bed room, climb up my bed and lay on the pillow waiting for the milk.

He loves and enjoys music. He will dance to the music and babbles as thou he is singing some times.

He never fail to give me joy. He is my anti-depressant, my de-stress antidote, my joy and my pride. No matter how much tiredness or unhappiness i felt at work and at home, the moment i reach home, seeing him smile at me is more then enough to melt my heart. I thank God for giving him to us.