... waaa. the day I was born...(the doc cutting off the umbilical cord)
second day of my life, they say I look like a cat...
third day, trying to stand up.
one week, time to get some hair on.
20 days, still can't see. struggling to open my eyes.
25 days, now I finally begin to resemble my mom, huh?
30 days, in special care, some guy says I look like a piggy...
35 - 40 days, now I can regain my kingdom! I can travel here, and here, until I drop...
70 - 80 days, still can't open my eyes, geez...
90 days, stretch, and nice dream. my sleep posture leaves a nice photo-op:)
finally, transformation complete! Cheers!
