I was pretty sure that my Mom has lost all the photo negatives so I wanted to bring the album over to Malaysia and scan them to preserve those priceless ancient pictures of mine until the next century. However, I found it was way too troublesome to remove each photo stuck to pages of the so-called magnetic photo album. I also pictured the possibilities that I might tear the photo when removing them from the album and lose one or two of them too if I wasn't so careful enough in digging them. All the more, my Mom might have objected me borrowing her album to Malaysia for a few months. Hence, my husband helped me to snap some pictures of my old photos by using his camera instead. As a result, the soft copies of my baby photos that I have now are not so fantastic but again, it's still better than nothing.
So, do you want to see me back in some twenty six years ago, when I was still cute and innocent?
Sad face and I was obviously not ready to pose for photos.
*Photo credit by Lidya*
8 months old: Fatty.
Showing two rabbit teeth: Can't remember why I gave this wide smile back then.
My birthday cake and mountains of birthday presents when I turned 1 year old.
Me and my sister posing in our regular photo studio near parents' old house.
*Photo credit by Lidya*
Thinking back, I think I had a happy childhood and my parents indeed showered me with lots and lots of unconditional love. Until now, actually.
cuuuuuuute...
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