
My cute little niece Jovin! ((:

This drumstick is MINE.

Give me the biscuit!
I love the magic babies create; all sensible adults go jelly at the sight of them and start cooing and uttering gibberish to make babies smile, and when they do smile, it's like an accomplishment comparable to achieving world peace. ((: It's been so long since I last played with a baby. It has been what? Almost 9 years when my twin cousins went from fun to nuisances. It's amazing how Jovin can affect my mood. ((: I went from angsty to all smiles in a matter of a few hours. A baby's innocence and wide-eyed wonder at every single thing in the world is so beautiful, touching in a sense as it provides you a temporary relief from the realistic and judgemental society. I think I can play with Jovin for days straight without getting tired of it, although it's another matter when she starts wailing. Gee, if only a baby doesn't have to grow up.