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Onya's Yapping :)

Hello folks. My name is Sonia Nicole Addison Lee, but apart from occasional 'Nikki' from my mami and Oncom from bibi Abo, everybody calls me Onya.

My mami owns this blog, today she's pretending to be me and blogging as me.

I drink my mami's milk every day. My mami eats all the eeky n nasty food like mung beans n katuk to keep up with my appettite.

I drink directly from the 'tap' every 2 hrs during the day and every 3-4 (some rare times 5) hrs at night.

My mami named her 'tap' as Nenna and Nenni. My mami can be so weird sometimes.

Mami used to work before I popped out, but now she wanna be home with me and says she doesn't have to bring home the bread anymore because my Daddy brings home bacon nowadays hahaha.

You know, everybody says I look like my daddy, what do you think? I love love love playing with my daddy, he sometimes read to me from 'Bible story for tiny Tots' and makes funny
faces at me.

But daddy always come home late during the weekdays. Mami says it's because of the bacon thingy. She says to live in this generation, bread is not enough, must have bacon too, hmmm … ok I have never tasted bacon in my life, but I can understand that.

Mami says hoh, I am a joy to play with. I
am four months old and a few weeks! Her Baby Book says it is the golden age of babydom – whatever that means.

Now I'm getting sleepy and I'm gonna let my mommy watch a little TV while I nap.

See you all soon.
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Viola Deo said…
Alo Onya,

Wondering how you look like, maybe can share your cute pic here? Or even video?

Alo Dice, congratz yach ud jadi Mommy heheheheh:)

Salam dari seberang laut heheheeh:P
12:35 AM
Candice Eva said…
Hi peeen! Been ages! How have u been?
Are u on facebook?
12:43 AM
Viola Deo said…
yeah... just add my blog name :)

Viola Deo :)

Merry Christmas & Happy New Year :)
10:39 PM
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