When I was younger, maybe just about 3 months old, Aunty Chew Poh, Mama's cousin came to visit us and gave Mama a play ring but Mama had kept it in its box until recently. Papa inflated it for me and decided that this will be like a mini play pen for me to keep me safe from falling. Initially, I enjoy being in this play mat due to the novelty and its colourful fabrics.
Then I decided that it may not be that wonderful afterall as sometimes, my movements are hindered. But I soon learn to get used to it. Also, it can be quite warm in the ring as the ring is made of a very big piece of fabric.
Mama tried to wash it once but she discovered this thing cannot be machine washed and she has to wash it by hand. This washing caused the kitchen to flood but clever Papa had found a way that Mama can use so that she can wash the ring fabric in the bathroom. Still, it was so tiring to wash it Mama promised herself if she needs to wash this thing again, she will dump it. As if she will! Haha! ;p
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