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Hello little sister!

On July 14th 2013, my little sister has born. Her name is La Luna, and yes I ignited the idea for her name.

She is so cute. Her palm, toes are so small and her cheek is so 'membes'. You will know what 'membes' is when you see her :) Ow, she likes to make weird sounds too! No I don't mean her cries. Weird sounds often heard when she was sleeping or cooing and I love the sounds, its like alien talking.

I like to read her stories, too bad she doesn't understand yet. When she gets bigger and I get stronger, bunda allows me to carry her around. Yippie! I will teach her how to draw too :)


Ready to go home, August 17th 2013
Clingy brother

Reading her bed time story

Teteh Dindam Luna and me


Learn to soothe her when she cries

Sweet dreams

The first time I carried her.. hehehe

A lovely day

Watch your head little sister!

We are kids and we are free!

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