

Isaac is now 5 months old. How time flies. He had his 2nd haircut but I kept it long. I'm still not prepared to part with his natural-born hi-lights. He can sit with light support now. So we got him a Bumbo Seat, a South African revolutionary invention that comes in a rainbow of colours. We got him Orange, the latest addition to the colour chart. Another milestone that deserves champagne and fine dining would be he finally is sleeping through the nite just at the struck of his fifth month. I call this amazing and I love him sooooo much for doing it automatically. I was about to wean him but looks like he knows the time has come and the time is now. His milk intake is still a lil low 120ml - 150ml. He has been drooling quite a bit and has entered into a biting frenzy. Oh pulling too, and the target is none other than my hair! He is still scratching himself whenever he has the chance to, which is when he successfully remove his own mittens or when I remove them to let his fingers make some discoveries. The worst was Nov 27, 2008. It was a long and deep cut. My heart ached more than the cut itself. I couldn't bring myself to see it. I partly blame myself for not monitoring him diligently. He chose to do that naughty act of his when I was still dreaming away...after he removed his mitten. His face must be dry and itchy then. Poor baby...!!! My heart still aches when I see the healing scar. I wonder what prevention measures I have to take next. Rubberband? Scotch tape? Masking tape? Staples? Sigh.....:(









