Sunday, 1 February 2014: Ten Months Old.
Ayla is one sixteenth Chinese and that tiny piece if her heritage got a big workout tonight!
It’s Chinese New Year so we went out for dinner at a local Yum Cha restaurant and no sooner had we sat down at our table than a Chinese Lion Dancing show began.
The restaurant was packed but that didn’t stop six brightly coloured, lifelike, traditional Chinese Lions (they look more like dragons to me) manoeuvring their way expertly through the tables to the sound of deafening drums.
As part of the show the “dragons” were being conducted by a man wearing a intimidating helmet-style mask that made him look like a Chinese cartoon character.
I’ve always been slightly afraid and overwhelmed by these show – the loud noises, the giant dragon mouths and their blinky long-lashed eyes, and this time in particular I was far from a fan of the man in the mask – but Baby Ayla was brave, excited and a little bit shocked all at once!
It didn’t surprise me that she loved the drums and started banging on the table in unison, and Ayla was completely mesmerised by the dragons as they wiggled their faces before her eyes and snaked their long satiny bodies past her.
When the show was over Ayla got stuck into her meal and I’ve never seen her enjoy food so much! Using both hands and all ten tiny fingers Ayla scoffed down steamed pork dumplings, lemon chicken, sizzling pepper beef, plenty of rice and coconut jelly for desert.
Tuesday, 31 December 2013: Two Hundred and Seventy Four Days Old.
I love New Years Eve, and I’m pretty sure Ayla does too.
I love the sentimentality of closure; reflecting on the year gone by and speculating on the future.
I also like staying up til midnight, just for fun, and knowing that when the clock strikes 12 a whole new chapter of life has opened.
But Ayla loves the fireworks!!
We had two sessions, one just after sunset for the kids and one on midnight for the adults, but little Baby Ayla got to see both!!
During the early session Ayla screeched, and shrieked and oo’d and ah’d as each cracker lit up the sky, echoing off the country around us.
She wore herself out, little chicken, and passed out on her Aunty’s bed.
But as if she knew there was more fun to come, at 11.30pm Ayla woke up all full of beans and ready to party!
Ayla couldn’t have known what we were all going on about when midnight came, but she definitely knew it was something special.
I asked her to wish for a wonderful year ahead complete with challenges that make her stronger, lessons that make her wiser and a heap of awesome adventures.
I hope she did 🙂
Hubby, Ayla and I are heading out of town for a few days where we’ll have limited Internet access (can’t wait!!).
Anyway, this will probably mean that I won’t have the chance to upload posts to An Ayla A Day until 2014.
I will still be writing and keeping track of our adventures, so stay tuned for a massive multi-post upload in early Jan!
I also want to take this opportunity to thank you all for joining me on my motherhood journey, and for being there to share in some of the ups and downs over the past eight and a half months.
Although you’re all spread out around the globe, Ayla and I, and Hubby too, feel the love and blesses you send us and we’re very thankful.
I wish you all a very wonderful New Year and a truly fantastic 2014.