Sep 14 2012
I should have known from the violent shakes and tremors when Yahn was still inside me. I used to call her a kick-boxer cos she would kick so hard that my pregnancy bump would suddenly have a mini hump that moves and shakes and hurts. Now, I think she was showing me that she’s really a hip-hop dancer.
This was her breaking out in self-created dance moves in the middle of a shop (while mommy was doing some retail therapy). And this was just one of MANY such incidents. (If you don’t believe me, just take WL or my phone and you’ll see tons of such videos on different days in different shops…)
As parents, me and WL would whip out our phones and try to capture the moment to remember forever. But I suppose the passers-by would think our family is NUTS!
Oh well, who cares. This is my daughter’s childhood, and I intend to let her live it to the fullest. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll break out in a flash mob with her.