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Grandpa, daddy and mummy took me to Seoul, Korea, the place where daddy was born. It was amazing to see all the people who got similar facial features as daddy. I met my grand uncles, grand aunties, uncles, aunties, cousins. There are so many of them and I had a fabulous time there. Grand auntie from Jungneng introduced this really tasty fruit called "bae". I got to eat a wedge of it instead of taking the puree. I love my cousin Hyun Jo unni. She gave me books and a toy train. She is very huggable. Take a look at the picture of the girl in a green t-shirt. See if you agree!
The trip to Korea was relatively easy. I ate, played a little, napped the whole way. No crying except when the air hostess tried to strap me up using the baby seatbelt. I'm not a small baby anymore. They cannot tell me when to do certain thing without my consent! Don't they understand that standing on mummy's lap during takeoff and landing gives me a better view of what's going on?
By the way, I'm not exactly a happy camper today. I only get to stay home and the two new teeth (upper jaw) is annoying me. If you put your finger in my mouth, I can make a pretty good dent on your finger. Watch out!

Now that I can sit up on my own without support (and I progressed to crawling out from the car seat last weekend!), daddy and mummy thought about sending me to some baby gym. After looking at the price list AND the wait list, they decided that I can meet just as many, if not more, people from going to the supermarket. The exercise part? I can grab all the bags of biscuits I want from the rack at the supermarket. My favourite is a Japanese "mini chocolate cookies". You gotta give credit to the Japanese marketing talents. They designed the pack in such a way that even babies want their product without tasting!
Two more weeks to go and it'll be Choosuk (Mid-Autumn Festival). Halaboji will be here with me again! Hooray! I have this smile when I think of it! What should we do together? 
