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For the hubby
It’s the hubby’s first Father’s Day but he flew off to australia earlier today for work. I never really dread about the hubby flying off in the past, sometimes, I even enjoy it because we both get some me-times clocked it and it does wonders for the relationship. But pregnancy and parenthood changes everything. I wished he didn’t have to fly and that he is beside me this instance. I think he might feel the same way too. With a busy weekend packed with a flurry of activities, we hardly had the time to recuperate and him to pack his luggage, so we didn’t have any time spent together as…
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Random bits of my (non existent) life
Life as a mother has been nothing but a monotonous cycle… Of feeding, burping, changing diapers, putting baby to sleep, expressing milk, washing bottles and sterilizing them.. And when the cycle ends, before I could find the time to rest, the cycle starts again. How do people actually get any sleep in? There must be help from somewhere to make it possible. Everyone tells me to sleep when I can, I find it hard to find the time to do so! It’s been mentally draining because it means I don’t have time for myself at all, and when I do, I sit around stoning and find myself drifting off to…
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Poor hubby.
He is SO GONNA KILL ME FOR THIS! But I think it’s worthy of a mention and deserves a post of it on my blog. for remembrance. Heh. The poor hubby have been tired out by our small little milk monster. Last night, the hubby practically didn’t sleep a wink. He was up and about feeding and changing diapers, and between feeds, was playing on his iPad cos he couldn’t get to sleep! When I woke, he headed home to ran some errands before popping back 2 hrs later, right on cue for jerry’s next feed (it was already 6am) and after we were done and baby is back sleeping,…
