The picture is the flour baby me and my classmate, Wadiah made for literature project.  When the flour baby(she does not have a name) was 'born', I felt proud to be a 'parent' of a pretty flour baby, though she is not too pretty or not too ugly, just nice, though it is weird for a baby to have hair and teeth when it is born  :). I also feel that with the flour baby born into the world, it would mean that my free time is over as I need to look after the flour baby as stated in the rules and it is also what a parent should do.