Memoir of Baby Laetitia

I am already in my 15th mth, so officially I am no longer a baby. I have the distinctive trait of "terrible two" even though I am still under 2.


The last 14 months of my life had been.... hmm.... not too interesting. All I did in the first 3 months was to sleep, eat, shit, sleep, eat, shit. Just like an endless cycle of repetition.


When I began to roll over, I rolled off the bed, sofa and got many bumps and bruises.


Then when I started crawling, and mobility rules! I can finally get around without relying to be carried. But life was still boring because all I that I saw were the floor, legs of tables/chair and people's ankles.


So I started to go upright, but my legs weren't ready for me, I thought out-of-the-box and walked with my knees instead of feet for a good view.


Now I am walking on my feet. Finally. Things are starting to look much more exciting!


Mommy had finally completed 12 monthly pictures of me. All these happened so quickly, Mommy says it was just a blink of her eyes and her little baby had turned into young toddler! How she misses her Lil' Baby Laetitia...