My Little 8-Month-Old

 

[ I lost my camera.

 

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Don’t ask me why now, I am trying to forget that I have lost the photos of my babies since April.

The picture above was taken in July by using my hand phone.  Luckily, I did not lose my hand phone.  So, I still have some precious photos for baby ZX. ]

This little guy has grown, he weighs 7.9 kg during his last checkup.  Perhaps he is on a smaller size if you wonder …… as long as he is healthy.

He sits unsupportedly for a minute or so, he likes to “shout” for papa and mummy whenever he sees us returning home.

He cries for me whenever he wants to sleep in the evening.
Lucky me, he sleeps from 8 pm ++ till next morning if everything goes well, waking up twice in the middle due to my engorgement sometimes.

He loves his brother, ZX, he always smiles at him without expecting a bash on his head or a poke on his face or a snatch-his-toy-away action from his naughty elder brother.

He eats a bowl of porridge now with combination of fish, pumpkin, sweet potato, carrot and lots of things are coming up on the list.

When I hold him with both my hands, he will stand up, trying to figure out what is new out there from a different eye level.

As a baby, he smiles a lots, more than his elder brother when he was younger.  This tells me that he might have a different character than ZX.  Be it good or bad, they are both my kids.