
I'm 10-month-old now, big big girl lar! You see, I am a Thinker. I like thinking...thinking of how to escape from the BiteX (苦苦, to prevent me sucking the fingers), crawl or walk, should share my rusty biscuit or not...wow, too many things need to make a call!
Daddy, will assign you to be my PA (personal assistant). Your first task - stop Mommy giving me the BiteX, okay?