I was born one month. You see, Daddy and Mummy were so happy.
I am their first daughter. But it seemed that I was not enjoyable.
May be this was because Daddy was not holding me comfortably.

I was about one month old. My face was red due to skin allergy.

I was six months old. I was very lovely. ~hoho~



We were also eight months old. She is Mummy's best friend's daughter.

          

I was ten to eleven months old. I was playing swing with Mummy. 
See, I could stand up myself by holding something.



This is my favourite photo. I was one year old. Mummy told me that
she had "attracted" me for a long time, so that I could have this pose.



Daddy always played with me like this. I enjoyed it.



This photo was taking in Chong Shan. I was quite naughty.