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Last week’s wardrobe.
Because I’m getting bigger and bigger and bigger.. I become more and more conscious about the fact that the clothes gets tighter and tighter.. It also got me to be more diligent on documenting the daily wardrobe/growth per say so that I can look back in the future and revel in this whole pregnancy process that I have gone through when I’m done with it. So here’s some of last week’s pictures. This was Monday, supposedly a drinks night out which was eventually postponed. Tuesday, slightly casual with my top stretched out and getting a bit too short. I must have forgotten to take during one of the work days…
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Emo emo me.
I sorta broke down into tears last night.. After realizing the possibility that the boy will not be around in April for 1.5 weeks because he needs to go new York for work… But I’ll be in my 36-40th week then and could bomb anytime.. The thought of not having the boy by my side was too scary to envision and tears just came to my eyes. I made him promise that he will turn away the trip and not go, but I have a really bad feeling that things might just not go in my favor.. Keeping my fingers crossed. Had a long weary day yesterday.. I shouted at…
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My week gone by..
As of today, I am in my 31st week! Time flies! errrmm.. Even though there are like 9 more weeks to D-day, I think it’s just gonna be earlier so it’s a tad scary when I try to envision it. These days, I don’t feel as good about myself anymore, bad hair days are often here (hair feels limp and flat), my face is pimple-ridden (and no thanks to the fact that I can’t put on my favourite pimple buster gel from clinique because it contains salicylic acid which is a pregnancy no-no), my nose is constantly red like Rudolph the reindeer, I can feel the cramps about to kick…
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Protected: The souvenir..
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Random daily pictures.
Have been taking random pictures of myself just for memory sake. Well, everyone has also been asking me to post more pictures of myself so that they can check out my baby bump. On a guilty note, I haven’t been religiously documenting the bump even though I should. I don’t know what happened.. But I think I’m not too excited to bother! Here’s some pictures to bore you people! Mostly on my usual work/casual attires.. Yup, the belly button has turned from an innie to an outie! The boy has been playing with it like a door bell.. *press outie* and goes.. “ding dong! Is Jerry home?!” I thought it’s…
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Protected: the 7th gynae visit..
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of vomitting and dizzy spells (yet again) and more.
everyone says the 2nd tri is the best, while i have been vomiting occasionally with the trigger of certain smells/food.. i guess i do agree with everyone on that statement now that i’m in my third tri. the tiredness has kept me out of whack for a while now, and i can’t seemed to have the energy to do much. Doesn’t help that i have that nagging thought of room cleaning, more throwing constantly at the back of my mind and fitting in new fixtures in my room (read baby cot and closet for baby stuff). i am working on them, slowly, but surely. a little too slowly for my…
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Protected: quick update on the little one.
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Spit with love..
I blogged about my mil sending me loads of bird’s nest my way much earlier. I haven’t even touched them yet till today because seriously, ever since I was a kid.. I never like the bird’s spit. I know. I know. It’s sweet, tasteless, and damn good for complexion/skin whatever.. but I would never opt to take it and I used to run far far away when my mum forces me to drink as a kid. And when she succeeds in her deed.. The spit usually ends up in the toilet bowl moments later because I would vomit everything out. I think it’s psychological because I used to see my…
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Just for laughs and in the name of fun.
Seriously, one of the main grouses that most pregnant women have is uninvited hands to the tummy.. Especially those from strangers. Funny how people think it’s perfectly fine to plant their hands on the tummy as they wish.. Seriously, it’s quite a violation of bodily parts and I see it as a sexual harassment of some sort. I mean, you don’t go around touching people’s tummy on normal days so I don’t see why the rule doesn’t apply just when the tummy is protruding! I wouldn’t have mind it if one has the courtesy to ask for permission before touching but I have people just stretching out and rubbing my…
