I found out that Koko Collin has been affectionately (or scarily, rather) known as the Poopinator in his younger days.

Turns out I’m almost the exact opposite! I’ve already been around for more than three months now and I really, really seldom poop, sometimes none at all for a few days! But when I do, it can be quite, erm…explosive, to say the least. Anyway, that’s another story.

If there was a nickname to give me, I guess it might have to be the Vomitnatress (or something to that extent). Yeah, I know it sounds disgusting but for some reason, Mama’s goodness just doesn’t seem to be able to stay inside of me for very long. There’s just a very high possibility of me puking it out after every feed. Maybe that’s why Papa or Mama tends to frantically burp me after every feed.

Papa was also visibly upset when I puked on his Argentina jersey the other day. Wonder what’s that all about. Must be some football thingy I still do not comprehend.

Anyway, I hope to get over this problem soon. After all, I know how precious Mama’s goodness is.