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Saturday, December 8, 2007

My first Pacifier Experience

Today daddy is finally flying back to Singapore and we will be fetching him home from the airport. This is my first trip to the airport. I’m feeling excited.. But all the waiting makes me feel sleepy. Daddy was very happy to see me. Next, we proceed to have lunch at The Soup Restaurant where mummy complains how cranky I was during the period of Daddy’s absence. With that, she brought along my pacifiers and gave daddy the honour of “feeding” me with it. Though I initially rejected it, I soon took a liking for it and was busy chuuping away. Dun you think the pacifier look too big on me. It was practically hitting on my nose! This began my love hate relationship with the pacifier.