They call themselves Dada & Mama,
They call me Herbert or Herbie,
They said I was born on Feb 8th 2008,
I spend my first night with Mama,
and now we're going to meet Dada for a day trip.
Dada didnt like the look of the black gooey stuff,
Mama forced him to eat it, saying its good for him,
so Dada ate it,
Mama then put more honey in the gooey stuff,
and I watch as Dada eat more,
i think he likes it after all.
Dada calls me a Baby.
this picture is titled
"baby turtle and baby oranges"
Mama asked permission from the fruit stall owner
before she puts me on top of the other babies,
the owner didnt mind my weight on the babies,
though i was trying very hard to balance myself for Mama,
and making sure im not squashing the babies,
Dada walked into Central Market to buy souvenirs for his friends,
so Mama showed me around, explaining to me,
that i can make friends with anything, anyone,
so i talk to the Lion who doesnt make a sound,
thats very sad. cos unlike me, he cant even cry for milk!
"get one for herbie!"
Mama happily obliged
i had to pick alphabets, thats easy.
i know how to spell my name
Mama picked a watermelon & fishbone & bell for me too,
the girls are so helpful, cos i have a
BIG HEAD but SMALL NECK,
so they spend so much time and skill,
trying to perfect my necklace for me.I was really pleased with the result,
even tho Dada exclaimed "20 bucks???"
Dada, i promise i wont let Mama lose me or lose the necklace.
we hang out the hotel's pool. HOT.
Mama keeps playing with my little bell
and now the strings r a mess.
i was sleepy. i think i got that from Mama.i was craving for beer too, i think i got that from Dada.
Japanese food. Rakuzen at Chulan Plaza.
thats especially for me to lick lick lick.
Dada & Mama were chatting away.....
while i was swinging my tiny turtle tail away....
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