IZA loves the Blaxy

The last weeks were times for so many firsts for me...my first holiday after a very long and demanding year...my very first encounter with the Blaxy, sand and waves...my 1st trip to Constanta...my first period of more than two weeks with both my parents...unfortunately my first ever flu with coughing and medicines...my first check-in to a hotel...and my 1st check-out...
I cannot even remember all of them...

I really liked everything...but the flu...my first holiday was absolutely fantastic and I cannot wait until next year...
And I loved the Blaxy so much...I miss it already...

See you

The Best Year of My Life!

Time won't wait...I already knew this, so I had to be prepared for the big moment...somehow I felt it since the first days of August...for the first time I had butterflies in my stomach...I even saw some signs in my parents' eyes...zebra and the elephant were nervous...

But in the end why was it so special? Didn't seem like this ONE YEAR ago...

Just because sometimes I had to listen?...

 

Or because sometimes they were a bit upset?...

Or was it because usually they were like paparazzi?...

Or because I was so active?...

I think Kitty might also be a good option...

And I wouldn't exclude hairstyles, of course...

Or the backstage preparation...

Or the crying times....

Or the loving moments...

Analyzing strategies...

Or just fooling around...

Or simply being myself...

Or just a little bit of everything?...

Who knows...in the end all that matters is that I had a really good time this year, it was definitely the best year of my life till now...so I just blew up the One-Year-Winnie-the-Pooh candle and then quickly went on to open the presents...mom and dad were extremely original once again and got me something I will only be able to use much later...strange people...nice though...

 

See you next year!

smaller than the small giraffe

how can this be possible? almost unbelievable, but since last Saturday I am not the smallest in our family...
actually I was very happy to see him and interested to check whether this is true...could he be smaller than me?
apparently he is, so...Welcome Baiete! Can't wait to play with him and steal his toys...
I forgot to mention...he is my cousin, so he has a little bit of Lumi and a little bit of Daniel...
bye-bye!

XI

Don't think this is the name of some Chinese princess, because it isn't. And it isn't because every post needs to be about me, and I am not a Chinese princess...I think I might be sort of a princess, but definitely not a Chinese. Why is this? It's really simple, I'll explain.
i). Firstly, I am not yellow - I am pink. Or maybe orange, but for sure not yellow...
ii). Secondly, I am not small - oh, no! Yes, they call me "small giraffe", but be very careful when you read this slogan: "small giraffe" doesn't mean small...small mouse, or small dog, or even small zebra - this is small! But small giraffe?...hmmm, this does not mean small, but merely "not so big"...for example, today mom took me to my doctor for a "small audit" (so it was probably a review...) and we learned that I am 78 cm long! And I started from 50 cm back in August last year, which means that I have stretched 28 cm in eleven months (got it?) - that is about 2.5 cm per month, which is a very good average, by all standards...
iii). Thirdly, I do not have small asian eyes - no-no! I have a nice pair of big blue eyes...check it out!

So in the end what is it about? Well, nothing special...it's just that eleven months are gone now and I am preparing myself for the big event...AMR 31 days!
See you!

at-TEN-tion!

-One thing is for sure: time flies.
-Actually there is another sure thing: I started to walk! Can you believe this? To be honest, for now I am still four-legs-drive, so I am really like a small giraffe...but I know that soon I will be rear-legs-drive...because it's sportier...so I heard on TopGear...you should pay attention to me pretty soon, when I will start my races...it's going to be really loud!
-And to make it even more complex, there is a third sure thing that kept me thinking all day today: my calendar shows that my age just turned TEN! Ten months, to be more specific...Wow, that's a round number! Easy to scribble! Even for me!
Ufff, I am somehow nervous...so it's already TEN months...since my parents have been asked regularly: "Ce mai face Iza?"

Well, I'm just fine, keeping myself busy with my thoughts...and my walks...and Ryan, which is a zebra and my bestest friend...thanks for asking!
See you!

 

ann(year)versary

Hmmm...my blog is now at its first balance sheet date...and the results after ONE year are as follows: 22 posts, 41 images, a long series of events, one small giraffe (not so small lately...), two earrings, two normal parents, one zebra, one elephant, one i-Room, some great hairstyles, several fashion challenges and even few visitors...

It was good, it can be better and hopefully it will become a "must click" territory...blog the small giraffe!

Based on the above I decided to approve the one-year preliminary financials, the budget for next years, re-confirmed the management team and concluded there are no profits available for distribution...

Happy Anniversary Blog!

(EL) NINO...Nine In Nine Out

Statistically speaking I have spent as much time outside as I have spent inside...I am finally symmetric!
For sure outside is better than inside...much more noise, many more people...zebra, elephant, hello kitty...oh it's beautiful!
Practically speaking, I went through nine months of inside training, got out of the shell, met him and her (see below) and then successfully passed all my exams for the next nine months, won Bucharest Idol - good preparation and balance is everything...
And to make my first nine months complete, one week ago I met my first milk tooth...enchanté...he's a special one...you should see his weird direction...from looking at him I can tell he does not have a GPS...not even a compass...totally disoriented...and he is so alone...I hope the others will come out a lot more organized...
See you!

Activ8! ...my charm...

This is not supposed to sound like a command from "Star Trek" or "Transformers", but like a simple statement from an innocent kid...
it seems I have activated my charming personality and now mom and dad are completely hooked on me...they cannot do anything without me...poor people...and they only know me since August last year...how come they got so addicted?
many months have passed by now, but I simply cannot say that I am eight months old, because I am not old...
so it means that tomorrow I will be 8 months young!
bye-bye...

HAiRY dOTTER

Wow!!! What is this??? I think it must be somebody really famous!
Gorgeous hairstyle! I would give the world to be like her!
Who is she? Can I meet her? I am sure she is really busy!
...she must be!...
I wonder how much does she make from endorsement deals
...she's pure gold!...
I must have seen this angel before...looks familiar somehow...
Hmmm...could it be?...no...oh, don't tell me...I am so excited!!!
Cannot remember the name, but I think it is that wizard kid that does fabulous magic tricks and shouts out interesting Latin spells...Expecto Patronum!...this sounds really powerful...makes me shiver...
Ahhh...I remembered...of course I knew!!! HAiRY dOTTER...
Rictusempraaa!!!...