All of Faris's presents received during his birthday bash. Off course we lost count how many were there, but they numbered at least 30. Among them were toddler handphone, many many books, flash cards, train toy, a couple of block toys, pillow, musical piano, and shirts & pans. I can't play them all at once, it may take at least 3 months to be introduced to them all.

There was a number " 1" written on my birthday cake. It was cut about 2.30pm when people has packed the house and the canopy area and they all chanted Happy 1st Birthday. Mommy specially ordered the cake from from Bakers Cottage. Mommy baked some cakes too but she hadn't got the knack of decorating, so be it ..we ordered. The ones mommy made were on the guests' table. There were also cakes flown in specially from JB coming from one of mommy's cake society croonies.

My birthday party (and the long-waited house warming) was all set to begin. The canopy with round table and chairs had been pretty well laid out. The balloons and party packs were in place too. All of this were rented, as we expected to receive at least 250 guests comprising D&M's school frens, colleagues, ex-colleagues, college frens, neighbors, ex-neighbours and old frens.

Katering Pak Ali was employed for the occasion. Quite a good offering on the table - dendeng beef, beriyani chicken, pajeri pineaple, dal, 2 kuehs (curry puff and seri muka), cendol and syrup. In addition, mommy prepared some cakes too. They all arrived as early as 11.15am. The package includes plates, fork&spoon, and catering trays. The invitation was about to start at 12 noon , we were all geared up for people to throng our place. We couldn't imgine how it would be because this was the first such event was being held here at our own turf.

I long to feel what the green turf thingy feels like, so I crawled on it and appreciate the garden view from the ground. I hope the small worms haven't got their way into my palms or feet.

The cake and the one and only candle marked a full one year of my existence. That one full year I kept Daddy & Mummy so occupied they were oblivious of the passing time. Of course there will be many more years, by the will of the Almighty, of laughter, trials, camera actions, wailing and foot stomping all over the place, and not forgetting a bit of mischiefs. I am glad I made D&M grinned ears to ears all these while.
Happy Birthday to me! yeahhh.Happy Birthday to me. Lurve you mommy! Lurve you daddy!

I couldn't help it but leaning lazily on the cool sofa they had at Kosmo Honda 3S. D &M wouldn't miss their sip of hot chocolate while waiting for whatever needed to be done to the car.




A taste of Mediterranean seafood rice at Pizza Hut in the evening. Apparently, I still couldn't sit still on a high chair and I could exit from it in a jiffy. D &M were looking for suitable cakes for my B'day at Subang Parade but to no avail.

My first attempt at the swing at the children's playground at Nusaputra. Wowww..It was helluva thrill. Mommy had me here while Daddy was tending the garden. I should coerce D&M to bring me here more often.

Since Daddy bought a new phone some 2 months ago, I got the hand-me-down old phone of his. However, I always liked the one with a lot of colors and pictures popping up and one which can produce awesome sounds, like Mommy's phone here. I am all wrapped up in my own world the moment I get my hands on one of those. A few people would get calls from me, since I couldn't talk I either blabbed or left them in limbo.

I held the ring stand. I couldn't really make out how the rings are being stacked but all I know they can produce loud noises when I threw them hard on the floor, and in a while I could witness a sea of colorful rings on the floor.
The usage of the swing (in the background) has now been reduced to about once a week , on Sunday afternoon.