
Oh our little sandra is really cute... or maybe arrogant, proud? Ok ok she's our daughter so hey! She's smart you know *Grin*! (The long traditional passed down in-built feeling of my kid is always the best as parent starts to build up in us now).
Sandra in her mind thinking: "Heh heh, now that I can see well, I feel well, aware and actually knows how my Daddy and Mummy will react when I do certain moves, I am a smart little girl now!".

She now turns easily with a single flip, even with obstacles of boosters and pillows around her, she manage to push them away or simple flip over them. Then she'll flipped once more, and another, and another. So we had to constantly flip her over so she does not hit the floor. But every time we do that, she'll make a fuss out of it and stare at us with frustrations. She'll continue to flip after a minute or so, and again stare at us, this time with a proud and satisfying look on her face. "You can't win me heh heh heh...".
Aside from just flipping, she'll stare at the position for a very long time if we don;t turn her back. Lying down her head and mumbling when she got tired, and lifts up her head to look around and smiling (proudly). She also complaint a lot if we didn't hug her or help her in sitting position at least once a day. She can't really sit on her own although she insist, a couple of pillows around her will do the trick.
Sandra also had a new soft toy, or maybe we could say the first soft toy we bought for her. Frankly I couldn't really figure out whether its giraffe or a horse, it is blue in colour so it's even harder to figure out. Anyway, she really likes it, when we first saw it we just showed it to her to catch her attention, yet she laughed and get really excited over it. We tried several others but this one really get her going. So we decided to buy it and bring home for her. It's like her favorites toy now, whenever its with her she's really happy and hugging it, maybe this might be the loved toy of her lifetime? You know, like those which a lot of us had, something that must be with us overtime we went to bed? Hmmm... maybe... 



