Strive for a life of passionate grudges and laughter in the rivers and lakes, haha. By the way, unless otherwise noted, all pictures and text in this blog are original works. When one day I also get pirated, it means that I have succeeded, right? Haha...
Baby Jiajia has already turned one month old, but I, this lazy aunt, haven't had the chance to organize the photos yet. I feel so ashamed!
I contributed some ideas to baby's name, and I didn't expect it to be adopted!
Newborns look a bit wrinkly, they just eat and sleep. Oh, and poop. Occasionally, they play around a bit.
At this stage, it's really hard to tell what features the little one will have. Who does she resemble? I think she looks like a little monkey! Haha
My mother taught me how to hold a baby, and I learned it immediately! So maybe the reason I didn't know how to hold babies before was because they were other people's kids, haha...
By the way, the baby was born in the Year of the Rabbit, so calling her a "little rabbit" seems fitting. The most tragic thing is that Xiuxiu also thinks so. Ah, adults are really unreliable and lack decorum...
Everyone guesses that due to your profession, you must really like children. But actually, it's quite the opposite~ Maybe because I don't like taking responsibility, I basically don't like naughty little monkeys. However, if the child with me symbolizes hope, I will try my best to make her happy. A certain woman said that you're too good at pretending, and I agree. Actually, I'm very busy, dear. I don't have time to answer your strange questions about cycles, nor do I have time to play childish games with you. But as long as you're by my side, I will endure all discomforts and make sure you have fun.
After not seeing the baby for a while, hohoho... Her face has finally become chubby and square-shaped. Breastfeeding really is nourishing~
The grandmother took some close-up shots, and the expressions are so rich! It seems she has good fortune in romance! At this age, she no longer has the胎发 (fetal hair) that I had when I was born. Little monk...
Looking at the little one truly evokes a magical feeling. Now, listening to the tender song "Kiss Kiss Piggy Baby," I am filled with hope. Even though I tend to be pessimistic, I still look forward to every day of the baby's growth.
Growing up is not an easy task, so let's raise our fists together: UP! UP! UP!