Ending the year 2013

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

It's been a year of ups and downs. Emotion running everywhere.

I started the year with bad news, ending up in the hospital.. And ended the year with good news, ending up in the same hospital but coming back with a cutey.

It din seems real and gonna happen until I hold her in my arms... I still don't feel like a mummy.. Hopefully I don't look old and haggard enuf to be one, but I m proud to be one..

Its 7th nite that I took over night duty. I started out as wanting to sleep but can't.. Til now can sleep and insomia again.. Hopefully can sleep soon. Before the 3hourly alarm rings again...

Resolution for this new year?  Lemme sound like a mummy abit and say, I resolve to take gd care of my Tiny and pledge to raise her to be an obedient, non-spoilt  cutey cat.

Shaved her bald already so she can have nice hair.. And also, all the better to see this love mark... My Tiny one, Made with love, endorsed with chop..

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Lessons learnt after 3 nights of baby

Friday, December 27, 2013

I never thought it's easy.  It wasn't. It wasn't that hard too. But some things were learnt the hard ways. 

Lesson #1
Never try to make too much changes.
First night was disastrous. We change her room to be sleeping  with us in the air con room.
There is change in the ppl taking care of her.
There is change in room.
There is change in temperature.
There is change in type of clothes she sleep in.. Cos we were worried about her sleeping in Aircon room.

So after first night, I was practically a zombie at the gathering on Christmas. Bad move indeed.

Lesson #2
Old is good.
To make things faster, I pre-scoop her milk powder into those containers our mums used when bringing us out? Those three tiers ones? 

Well I have two type. One is the old type. Those three tier with a cone shaped top. But since I din buy it, it's not pink.
So I happy  to have someone gave me a pink one, it's the newer type. Flat top and simply twist to go to the new compartment. Yah... That sucks.

There is a reason for those old designs.
One, I didividual pack means it is fresher. Cone shape helped it pour out easily.

Do not judge things by their looks.

Lesson #3
Do not try to smoke your kid.

So, my tiny, like her mummy, is particular on quality of food. For her, right taste, right temperature.

So she drink too slowly... So the last 30ml were cold by  the time she reaches it. So she din wanna drink it.

Mummy lazy, din have sufficient hot water to warm it. So, I just added hot water into the last 30ml to make it warm.. She can't tel the difference, that is is diluted right?

Wrong. She hates it. Refused to drink and made a big fuss. 

End up, made a new one, non diluted and the right temperature.

She happily finished it.

Lesson #4
Never hire a confiment lady who loves ur kid too much that she spoil her.

Well, enough said on the confinement lady. I have to retrain kiddo abit. To not hug her too long, to not feed her for three hours.. 

Lesson #5
It is not true cats are active at night.

For one, Maxie sleeps through all the crying and me walking in n out.

And the mummy cat?  Is a half dead cat. Meowzzzzzzzz.... Zzz. ZZ. ZZZZzzzzzzzz

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Christmas Eve

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

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Counting down

Thursday, December 19, 2013

One week more and it's gonna be her big day when she is visited by aunties,  uncles and grand aunts and grand uncles...

Times does flies when u only eat sleep...

I was so busy sleeping... I really just slept my day away. I wake. Eat breakfast. Produce milk. Sleep. Wake for lunch. Produce milk . Sleep.. Wake for dinner. Produce milk. Watch TV. Sleep.

We r not talking about feeding baby and changing diapers yet.

Hopefully won't b too hard. After giving  her quite a cold shoulder. Hinting n getting my mum to hint n Bribe her, my Confiment lady is finally cooking some useful stuff. 

Well, food aside, I got more time with my tiny.. After getting daddy to steal jennah back. Hogging her... More time with my precious. Auntie is still very possessive but me.. I m like one more week and u are all mine.. Mine!!!

Happy or sad.. I be all by myself... But I guess I can manage. After all I m in a self impose waking up for jennah routine already. She cry, I also wake though she is next door. I can hear her.

Mother instinct? But seriously I don't feel like a nagging mother yet. Seriously more like getting a new cute cat that takes longer to be independent... 21yrs..gosh,thats the lifespan of a cat, but is the time it takes for this tiny kitty to mature..

One mth.. Is all it take to disrupt my sleeping cycle. I no longer can wake early at 6plus.i can barely climb out at 9am..but I guess.. I take Wad I have. My concern is that... I can't sleep.. At this hour Yah.. That bothers me..

I don't care if I sleep more but lying in bed unable to sleep is a waste of my time... Aggh.... Hopefully I b too tired in future to have insomia.. Hehe.

We shall see.. Anw, I have tons of concealer for my dark rings.. So Yah. It's all gonna be fine =D

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Ending the year 2013

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

It's been a year of ups and downs. Emotion running everywhere.

I started the year with bad news, ending up in the hospital.. And ended the year with good news, ending up in the same hospital but coming back with a cutey.

It din seems real and gonna happen until I hold her in my arms... I still don't feel like a mummy.. Hopefully I don't look old and haggard enuf to be one, but I m proud to be one..

Its 7th nite that I took over night duty. I started out as wanting to sleep but can't.. Til now can sleep and insomia again.. Hopefully can sleep soon. Before the 3hourly alarm rings again...

Resolution for this new year?  Lemme sound like a mummy abit and say, I resolve to take gd care of my Tiny and pledge to raise her to be an obedient, non-spoilt  cutey cat.

Shaved her bald already so she can have nice hair.. And also, all the better to see this love mark... My Tiny one, Made with love, endorsed with chop..

Labels: Jennah, motherhood

5:27 AM | back to top

Lessons learnt after 3 nights of baby

Friday, December 27, 2013

I never thought it's easy.  It wasn't. It wasn't that hard too. But some things were learnt the hard ways. 

Lesson #1
Never try to make too much changes.
First night was disastrous. We change her room to be sleeping  with us in the air con room.
There is change in the ppl taking care of her.
There is change in room.
There is change in temperature.
There is change in type of clothes she sleep in.. Cos we were worried about her sleeping in Aircon room.

So after first night, I was practically a zombie at the gathering on Christmas. Bad move indeed.

Lesson #2
Old is good.
To make things faster, I pre-scoop her milk powder into those containers our mums used when bringing us out? Those three tiers ones? 

Well I have two type. One is the old type. Those three tier with a cone shaped top. But since I din buy it, it's not pink.
So I happy  to have someone gave me a pink one, it's the newer type. Flat top and simply twist to go to the new compartment. Yah... That sucks.

There is a reason for those old designs.
One, I didividual pack means it is fresher. Cone shape helped it pour out easily.

Do not judge things by their looks.

Lesson #3
Do not try to smoke your kid.

So, my tiny, like her mummy, is particular on quality of food. For her, right taste, right temperature.

So she drink too slowly... So the last 30ml were cold by  the time she reaches it. So she din wanna drink it.

Mummy lazy, din have sufficient hot water to warm it. So, I just added hot water into the last 30ml to make it warm.. She can't tel the difference, that is is diluted right?

Wrong. She hates it. Refused to drink and made a big fuss. 

End up, made a new one, non diluted and the right temperature.

She happily finished it.

Lesson #4
Never hire a confiment lady who loves ur kid too much that she spoil her.

Well, enough said on the confinement lady. I have to retrain kiddo abit. To not hug her too long, to not feed her for three hours.. 

Lesson #5
It is not true cats are active at night.

For one, Maxie sleeps through all the crying and me walking in n out.

And the mummy cat?  Is a half dead cat. Meowzzzzzzzz.... Zzz. ZZ. ZZZZzzzzzzzz

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Christmas Eve

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Finally it's Christmas Eve..my end of confinement and my confinement lady last day.

So had night was the last nite that I will get fruitful rest by til Ms Tiny grows a normal sleeping habit... 

I m quite pleased I can now do wad ever I wan with my baby, but hubby is very worried n concerned..who's Donna do this n that..ah, it can b done. Our grand parents n parents took care of us likedat also wad... 

So anw, wad ever it is, this day have to come, when I m to care for my Tiny fully all by myself... I m supposed to do that directly after my birth but well I got to sleep for 28days uninterrupted...so said.truth is, I woke every time tiny cry at nite, last night twice...previous  nite three times..

Just that these days, after waking up, can only sleep one hour later ? 

Ok la baby, u will b in gd care n hands of ur kitty mummy... 

I hope...

Ho ho ho..Merry Christmas...

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Counting down

Thursday, December 19, 2013

One week more and it's gonna be her big day when she is visited by aunties,  uncles and grand aunts and grand uncles...

Times does flies when u only eat sleep...

I was so busy sleeping... I really just slept my day away. I wake. Eat breakfast. Produce milk. Sleep. Wake for lunch. Produce milk . Sleep.. Wake for dinner. Produce milk. Watch TV. Sleep.

We r not talking about feeding baby and changing diapers yet.

Hopefully won't b too hard. After giving  her quite a cold shoulder. Hinting n getting my mum to hint n Bribe her, my Confiment lady is finally cooking some useful stuff. 

Well, food aside, I got more time with my tiny.. After getting daddy to steal jennah back. Hogging her... More time with my precious. Auntie is still very possessive but me.. I m like one more week and u are all mine.. Mine!!!

Happy or sad.. I be all by myself... But I guess I can manage. After all I m in a self impose waking up for jennah routine already. She cry, I also wake though she is next door. I can hear her.

Mother instinct? But seriously I don't feel like a nagging mother yet. Seriously more like getting a new cute cat that takes longer to be independent... 21yrs..gosh,thats the lifespan of a cat, but is the time it takes for this tiny kitty to mature..

One mth.. Is all it take to disrupt my sleeping cycle. I no longer can wake early at 6plus.i can barely climb out at 9am..but I guess.. I take Wad I have. My concern is that... I can't sleep.. At this hour Yah.. That bothers me..

I don't care if I sleep more but lying in bed unable to sleep is a waste of my time... Aggh.... Hopefully I b too tired in future to have insomia.. Hehe.

We shall see.. Anw, I have tons of concealer for my dark rings.. So Yah. It's all gonna be fine =D

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