… I miss my hubby … sniff sniff … I miss having him at home with us 24/7/28 - twenty four hours seven days for twenty eight days …
It was nice of him to be around cuz our boy gets to play with him. I get grilled food whenever I’m lazy to cook - well, I am not saying we won’t be getting any sumptuous bbq or grilled porks, varras (don’t ask me what it is in English) corns and bananas … we still do but ONLY on weekends. Whatever I needed done, I can just tell him and he’ll gladly do them for me. Like gardening - grass cutting, moving of plants from one corner to another, and berry plucking. Now the fish pond is so dirty and he’s got no time to clean it at all cuz by the time he comes home, he’s already dead tired from work.
Our boy is asking very often in a day, “When is papa coming home?” - both in hokkien and English. All I say is, “SOON!” … I know I am lying =P but there are times white lies help, eh?
Now, whenever I need to do gardening work, I have to rush like the speed of TGV because the baby is inside while our eldest boy will be out playing while I work on the yard. Many times, it’s like the baby has got some senses - less than an hour we’re out, the baby started crying. But when we’re in, he can sleep like an angel for 3 hours without waking up. Haaaiiihhhh … I can’t wait for him to turn three months. That would be an easy time … Thank goodness when winter comes, he’s old enough not to bug me with his cryings while I’m working on the snow! Anyway, by then, we’ll let him sleep in his new pram which we bought two weeks ago. At the moment, I do not dare to let him out too much because he’s just 3 weeks old and the weather and temperature is fluctuating so much it’s not really good for him.
I remember I stopped going to the malls for 2.5 months with our eldest boy. The midwife told us that malls are bad for too young infants. So … sniff sniff … can’t go to the shops with my eldest boy. I don’t like keeping him in the house all the time for too many days because he gets restless and “crazy” - running like a crazy horse in the house is just too unbearable! Not only will it drives me up the wall … I am very sure the farking biatch next door can hear the stomping. We hear her everyday!!! =O
Gotta go make dinner. Adios!
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