Saturday, November 21, 2009

Getting back ...

Me time

Now that she is getting older and is not totally reliant on me, I have learn to let go and find myself some me time. I had been taking care of BB [V] by myself without much help as we stay by ourselves, unless of course when we stay over at the grands.

So I have starting making more effort to get in touch with the world outside of the breast-feeding, changing diapers and patting baby to sleep. I have started slowly but surely to "train" the grands to assist me on days I would like to go out late with the girlies. May it for a meal or gossips over drinks Not that I have done it many times but once a month with the exception of this month. Guess the grands kind of pity me for I haven't gotta my me time since like April last year.

They are very keen on me to stop breast-feeding soon, mainly after Grandma Barbara looked after BB [V] one evening and realized that she doesn't have very good sleeping pattern, stirring a few times at 2am. She advised to to try weaning off the boobs especially at night to ensure that BB [V] and I will have good rest. Grandpa John ask me one day on why I'm still BF as I told him 6 months, I was like errmm 1 year now. It was kinda weird for my father in law to ask questions like this, but I guess he was tactfully trying to tell me to look after myself better. Even DD T doesn't wan to continue too long as he feels that BB [V] is very sticky to me and it is time to relax and take a back seat as she is bigger now.

He wants to take over so as I can sleep through 10 hours or so, for I have never past 6 hours... sometimes I look in the mirror and realized how much motherhood has aged me.

Well, 9+ months now... just 3 more months to go.. gotta start slowly to wean her off... as the 1 year mark is nearly and its time to start thinking what I want to do.

Here are some things I have been up to for the last few months. Though it was fun catching up with my girlies, I still have hellavu lots of people to catch up but I guess slowly is good. The list of friends goes on and on, but I'm sticking to the easy few. These are a few photos as I have photos everywhere... sianz to search.

Yes, I have a fantastic hubby that stays at home to look after her while I go unwind.

Wine + Dine + Club is my forte.

@ Scarlet
@ pre-F1 party at the helipad of Swissotel, magnificent view!
@ Butter... I felt old-ish there.. haha
@ Rochester One
@ Amara hotel... we party fantastic together... was a crazy night
@ Bonta
@ Raku
@ Zouk mambo

Why same faces? Coz these girls will never force me to drink.... You can't imagine how much work it is to drink and BF at the same time. I have to go toilet to hand express, go home and pump and of course chose not to feed her the whole day. So lucky, its once a month and for the 1st time in years I walked out of Zouk sober!!!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Chronicles of KKH

so I owe you stories (1st night)

If it wasn't by default that I was stuck in class C, I would never know these peeps and their lifestyle. So I was checked in KKH hotel at 5pm, for the "observation". Condition: NO TV, NO FAN *duhz* These stories are the happenings after I checked -in lar - so about 8-9-ish. WE have indian boy on our right bed 1, opposite us was little baby bed 4, little gal bed 6

WARD 56 ( BB [V] was in bed 2)

5601 - I don't know what he was admitted there for but he has a arm cast. Indian boy who I feel looks a little awkward- look abit like the Nepalese siamese twins. The 2 days while I was there, he was always alone.. no family members or friends to entertain him. He was playing on the bed with a piece of string...*???* So I sat there wondering like eh where lar the people?? Thinking like a typical mother, why no books? no newspaper? no nothing to entertain him but ONE string?

I tried to make friends but like I said he was quite the weirdo and decided not to probe.... I mean what if he comes and play with BB [V] ? and so I kept my curiosity to myself. Then at one point I saw nurses fussing over him and realized that he was bleeding profusely from his IV and my thoughts was like "play string also can bleed?"

At about 9-ish, the DRs decided to administer antihistamine to reduce swelling to BB [V] and informed me that she may K/O the whole night. So at 10 she slept.. and so I settled in.

At 1030 BB [V] did her usual 1/2 hr nap and woke up lar! Then OMG she was playing, screaming... it was lights off in the ward manz... the boy started to "SHHSSSSSSS", "KEEP QUIET" but you know... as if the princess understood.... the more he SHHHsss , the more she "EHHehhhEEHHH AHhhh" She thought he was playing with her!!!! *headache* and she was screaming louder than usual, which I think was calling him to play.

The nurses came to draw curtains... BB [V] continue to play, he continue to shhhhssss....

*piangz* I was cursing the DRs under my breath- Liars loh! what K/O?

5606 -Little Megan

Opposite us on our left was this sweet little thing, who was admitted for gastrointestinal thingy. Had diahorrea and vomiting for several day already and needed to be warded. Mummy quite chio, got nice tattoo behind her ear type.. quite the zoukette type of style lar. Megan got the biggest eyes for a chinese gal, I thought mixed wor but pure chinese. So she had mummy and grandaunty with her. Not much story with Megan lar, nice educated peeps, speaks well type.

5604- Baby Andy Lau

So small lar, less than 1 month old. Kena continuous fever, then admitted, did checks, intestines inflammed ..blah blah.... Mummy can't speak very well-indo chinese, Daddy worse-golden mouth, refused to open *rolls eyes* But I got to know baby name... mummy told me his name, some chinese one lar... then I was *??* so she was very proud to tell me that this is Andy Lau.... Did I not mention her english fail... again I was *??* so I walked to his name tag.. ALAMAK really ANDY LAU!!!!!!!!

damn funny loh.. wahaha

so knooz... think about 11 ++... I was still cursing *NO FAN*!!!!!

Then 1am...

5603 came... 1 bloody group you know... "click clang ding dong" so much noise... I woke up lar.. BB [V] stirred, chop chop latch her back. So I can't sleep, lie there to hear story.

Boy says: got headaches... he said many many headache. Many many pain. Want to vomit.
Old lady: dunch bluff.. u wer got headache.. go home...
Dr: many many questions.. damn boring... issit stress? PSLE when? over? then why headache.. ..........
Boy: I want to stay in hospital.. headache
Old lady: dunch bluff.. go home

Alot of peeps lar think got 8 peeps talking... I know it was his cousins and auntie that brought him in, not his parents, I was drowsy... *knooz* I remembered at 1 point after his family left, the nurses came to explain the call bell, lights etc. He pressed the freaking call bell at least 4 times!!!!!!!

3 am .. little megan cries!!! *vomits* change bedsheet .. damn noisy..... *knooz*
4 am .. next bed family came with his clothes.. talk talk talk
5 am...
5605 came... don't know what *knooz*

7am... rise and shine. lights on. draws curtain. BB [V] woke up smiling... so happy that there were at least 50 ppl for her to watch. I wanna knooz but cannot knooz.

Nurses with medicine. Breakfast. 1st round of DRs. Collection of breakfast. 2nd round of DRs. Cleaners. Nurses came and see see. 3rd round of DRs.

See what I mean? so many happening, BB[V] was SOOOOOO happy. Everybody came" Victoria Victoria Victoria Andy Lau Andy lau Andy Lau"

Then hahaha.. stories started...

Monday, November 16, 2009

Puppet Time

Since the trial at My Gym, DD T saw the enthusiasm in BB [V] during the puppet story telling time and has been so determined in getting the puppets. We searched around and found that it was impossible to buy 1 family of hand puppets for the were ridiculously priced. Then while shopping in Ikea we saw this on display and liked it very much but they were out of stock!

So just 2 days ago, we went Ikea again and the stock arrived.... after 3 months.

So just now before her sleep, DD T pulled them out from the bag



and knowing DD T's style, he named all of them in split second! I had a good laugh...haha the things he do...


TImmy Tortoise, Ronny Rabbit, Elly the Elephant, Xin Xin the Panda, Freddie the Frog

Leo the Lion, Peter the Parrot, Danny the Deer, Sharkie Shark, Mikey Mouse

So now you know why I never found the need to buy books for BB [V] ... coz the DD T is her source of entertainment. He once me said that the curriculum for the babies classes is way so simple, that if he has the time he will open schools for to earn easy money. Well I won't deny that he has a knack for such things, he is the kind of guy who won't sing romantic songs but sing jingles to me. Like "the couresy song", "that froggy advertisement" ... you know those wayyyyy long time ago type of advertisement .. ya he can remember!!

he played .. SAVE RONNY RABBIT



FIND YOUR FRIENDS




PIGGY BACK FRIENDS


haha ... I had a good laugh.... hope you did too... :)

oh 90 cents niah!!!! pls buy for the small ones!

HaPpY BIrthDay!

I'm 31 today

Oh well.. the 30's are the new 20's... so literally speaking I'm 21 today ;p I actually feel 21 except that I have everything that I have planned fulfilled. I wanted find someone I love, get married, have a child, get my driving license, get my degree, get promoted, clubbed my ass off..... all checked!

So I will have to start thinking about 30-40.. the things that I want to achieve. Or maybe 10 years is way to long to think, so I will have a 5 years plan instead, I guess short term achievement is way easier with a family and all...

So what? Okay 1) I will have another child. 2) Get a job that I love since I had the best job in my 20's, it is going to tough but I will hunt it down!!! now if I don't find one, I will go back and aim for my red uniform ..wahhaha... 3) Be healthy... no smoking, less drinking, still club (I can't help it, I love dancing and socializing

Then my mind is blank.. aiyo so no self achievement seh.... how?

Lets try a 10 years plan instead
1) Have 1 or 2 more children
2) Get a awesome job!
3) Be darn healthy!!
4) Have a 2nd honeymoon... I have ALWAYS wanted to go Alaska to see the glaciers but you really need to be hang loose type for its rotting in a cruise for 12 days, something DD T can NEVER do due to work commitments but he promised me - one day. Oh and it cost an arm and 3 legs... (USD15K)
5) Go to Holyland with the family as is the WHOLE family with my priest uncle leading the tour, how awesome is that.
6) Buy DD T a awesome number plate for his 40th
7) Bring BB [V] to all the Disneylands in the world.
8) Be more religious
9) Look younger... I'm lucky to have great skin, the type that survives without moisturizer everyday or never go facials type. Wash face with facial foam only, minimal wrinkles, no freckles, pigmentation... but hey lady luck will run off soon.... so I will need help one day LOL
10) Change a new look...

So the list is quite minimal..... and they all need money to achieve damn sianz manz....

But what ever it is going to be.... I feel damn bloody blessed oredi.

Happy Birthday to ME!!!!

Friday, November 13, 2009

Busy November

so many things going on...

Its has been so busy... I really want to sit down to blog but time is so tight. After the trip back, BB [V] was down with diahorrea and so we visited the PD, was diagnosed with Travellers' diahorrea .. *duhz* checked with the others who flew together Ern had and Ginetts's mummy had it too.. what was bad was that it was airborne... then DD T had it, he vomited too, poor guy... Then I didn't feel fit till 2 days ago.. One thing good was that we all bought travel insurance and so medical bills were all covered.

Then this week is 2 weddings .. *yawnz* I don't do well at weddings , they bored me to death.... but these 3 is must go type... tomorrow we are witnesses, must sign papers, how cool is that? Well, we must be doing something good in our marriage, to allow our friends make such special request... I personally think it is big shit, as usually people will ask parents or godparents to do things like that... oh well, I hope I can survive the day. Not bringing the princess as we thought we will go dating tomorrow

Next week is my birthday celebrations ... *yippee* I have this craving for Truffles not the chocolate ones but the fungi (oh the smell!!!!) I have been having cravings manz,the foie gras, cheese, champagne... but I got the greatest girlfriends to accompany me to go eat .. heehee... so this one I told DD T and he was like how many hundreds is the dinner? hehe... I told him very little hundreds.. so we will go truffles galore for my birthday.. Garibaldi maybe? must check .... then another day I will go out with my girlies to celebrate... I still owe DD T his birthday dinner as he was on Biz trip...

Then we will end the week with another wedding.... this one I will bring BB [V]

Last week of Nov will be Julia Gabriels holiday program with BB [V] ...

So darn busy....

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

HongKong - 3 Nov

I walked past a bunch of smokers.... and felt like smoking....

I came home at about 6-ish 7pm, called DD T and told him... was feeling real down, no holiday and am stuck dealing with this alone...

DD T says go... I spoke to my parents, they said go..

So I made some calls and got us on the next available flight of Singapore and flew to Hongkong...
Here is us at 0600h ... Happy to fly
On the A380
In her bassinet...

Then towards the end of the flight, we went to Suite class (aka 1st class) to look, look, see, see...

At about 1500h, I reached the hotel and latch BB [V], unpacked a little and waited for the other mummies to return from their shopping. I bunked in with Ginette's mummy as I cancelled my room when we were in the hospital. A good thing was that the hotel upgraded the room, so we had a bigger room and was able to put 2 baby cots in.
At 1800h, we went for our dinner and shopping.

HHK or KKH?

Hong Kong Kowloon or KKH

Okie I'm supposed to be in HK right? Nope am stuck in KKH ward 5602 because Bamz scratched BB [V] near the eye and it got inflammed. (I wrote it on 2 Nov... but was too drained to post it)

I was feeding BB [V] some bread and Bamz wanted to eat too... so as I was feeding both,BB [V] decided that she should pulled Bamz with her 2 strong hands!!!!! Then Bamz natural defense was to scratch her... haiz... so thats how we ended up in the hospital... it was alright the 1st day when we came to KKH 24 hours, took some medicine and went home... by during this time the idiot DR tried to pry open her eyes to put dye to check for cornea tear.. and I honestly freaking think he was the cause of the swell it caused to BB [V]'s eyes... for he was so rough!!!! I mean baby leh and he was using force... WTF! (note: weekend hospital = housemen)

Then next following day it started to swell and we rushed down to KKH again, the Dr feels that the antibiotics may not work as effectively. So he wanted us to be admitted for observation. So I signed some papers and chose class C as it was for observation mah... by the time the "boss" Dr (only 2 senior drs that night, once again... weekend= where the F are the drs??) came, which was like about 4-5 hours later... he wanted us to be warded and I was stuck in Class C as they can't upgrade us as it was night time... OMG!!! and if her swell doesn't subside, we may have to IV her... OMG!!!!! *sigh*

So I had so many calls to make!!! I was to fly off in another 12 hrs time, there was the airline, the hotel, the mummies I was travelling with, DD T, my parents, my Parents in laws....*sigh x 2* it sucks not having the husband... I was very thankful my sister was with me the whole time. So she helped me with BB [V] while I concentrated on doing other things... *sigh x 3* After I got everything settle, she drove back to my parents place and got all my things which happened to be packed for HKG.....


bad? my heart was so broken...
the makeshift bed which costs $2... its like sleeping on metal rods... in the end I slept in the crib with her.... COZ their policy is no bed for babies under 4 years old...
her toys I packed for her trip ended up in the hospital...

she looked so upset... sigh

After 1 night of so much noises... which I will write about soon!! (I had fun....) BB [V] woke up SO SO happy with the amount of people in the ward.... she had so many people to watch, so much noise to listen to...(remember my sociable girl) then came her greatest horror, medicine eating time.... she wasn't never like this but I guess after so many rounds of poking around her eye area, she got very sensitive to any thing that goes near her face.... *sigh x 4*

And may I add that the nurses in ward 56 were awesome!!! She was treated like a princess there....

This "Doctors' rounds" went around 3 times... and she just stood there the whole time... just listening to what was going on... I'm not joking....

I think I must be crazy to say this.... I know my daughter enjoyed her stay in KKH....
The next day after we discharged, we flew off..... with her "kor par kar"

Saturday, October 31, 2009

End of Blogtoberfest

mission accomplished....

Writing almost everything is not a easy feat but I really enjoyed it. Gone were those days of farming, playing silly games in Facebook, I hardly watch television now also. Reading back all 31 days of posts, I think I did well... Will make an effort to write often now while sitting by her while she sleeps.

So I'm taking 1 week break.... you all should too...

Sleep (Day 31)

I have learnt the hard way on how to put this active little girl to sleep. It REALLY took a toll on me as she couldn't sleep more than 1/2 hour each time. I understand that breastfeed babies tend to like to suck to sleep but I realized it actually doesn't make her sleep long enuf for me to do a poo! Like a pacifier, once it drops the baby cries... Though I think latching her is the most awesome way to put her to sleep especially when I am really tired.

Tips:

I carry BB [V] upright since she was 2-3 months as she hates the cradle position which means I can't pat her to sleep. I insisted that DD T puts her to sleep everyday so that I can take a break and it is his bonding time with her. Yes, he has been doing this since she was 3 months old, I don't stay in the same room as she would want me instead.

So we read DR Sears and he recommend that this is the one of the best position for high need babies. http://www.askdrsears.com/html/7/T070100.asp#back

Fathering down. Place baby in the neck nestle position (nestle baby's head against the front of your neck with your chin against the top of baby's head. The vibration of the deeper male voice lulls baby to sleep) and rock your baby to sleep. If baby doesn't drift off to sleep while rocking, lie down with your baby, still in the neck nestle position, and let baby temporarily fall asleep draped over your chest. Once baby is asleep, ease the sleeping baby into his bed and sneak away.



So DD T tried and it worked! So now we practice this all across the board except me (sometimes when I'm lazy I latch ;P). Sing her a lullaby and place her head against our neck, if she is fidgeting, she is either too hot or still too awake. So must have aircon or fan blowing at her or just let her watch a little tv and she will auto place her head on out shoulders. Sometimes we let her hold on to Margo.....Coz when she falls asleep she drops Margo. So that is our cue to place her down. To sleep more than 2 hours each time in the day, MUST have aircon, and at night she sleeps best 23-24 degrees, onesize and a pair of pants.

Gone were the days of walking 30 rounds around my house, trying to put her to sleep. *phews*
So besides her waking up for her 2 am feed and 8 am... which I hope will stop once I start her on her dinner.. all is well.. just that there are some days she kicks, headbutt her way around the bed which is damn bloody irritating. Then she wakes up angry like we disturbed her *duh*

I think she is ready for her own bed soon...

Friday, October 30, 2009

My Hiccup Baby (Day 30)

here is her 2-3 hours after birth

Hiccuping!! Yes I have a hiccup baby and nobody believes that she does this almost everyday.... It was fun feeling it while she was in my womb, she continued hiccuping till about 3-4 months. Then you get people telling me her stomach is dirty *duh* *rolls eyes*

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

9 Months (Day 29)

She is 7.9kg and 69.5 cm

And her gianormous feet is 12 cm. Why am I concerned? Coz I bought her a nice pair of shoes meant for 6-12 months from Gap and she can't wear... *duh* A small girl with big feet. Noting the fact that she is still in her infant clothes, just yesterday while she was playing I pulled her onesie tag and it was size 00. I have a big bag of dresses that I bought from Polo and Gymboree online spree that she can't wear. The 6-12 months dresses are so long for her and she trips on her own dresses when she crawls. So I am toying with the idea of letting her wear cute onesies when she goes out. Reminds me when she was an infant... funny right, human nature... when infant wear big girl dresses and pants, now that she is big I let her wear infant styled clothes. Hey, I can't help it that out of sudden she grew so much! Okie fine, I'm just in denial here....

So I was packing her clothes for the holiday and found her bag of head bands. I used to let her wear them until I realized it was causing a dent on the soft part of the skull and the shape of her head was very weird. Not forgetting she was losing hair at that time, so I stopped, guess there are reasons why most infants are assessories-free. Gotta start trying on her soon, not now.. cause she don't like to wear anything, yes even clothes. Its war time... change diaper, cry, wear bib cry, wear clothes, cry... now I know why they came up with pull up diapers.

Standing up with support is no biggie, she can stand touch the dvd player, pull the sticker off the SCV and wobble back to a sitting position. DD T thinks soon she will pull the card of out the slot. She once pulled my dslr strap down the table, lucky the camera fell onto her lap. Too fast to handle.

Crawling has become a passe to her and is showing signs of wanting to walk now. So I spend my day holding her hands, walking about 10 steps or so, not too much as her legs are not strong enough. She totally loves it, laughing and smiling when we do this exercise... gotta get a video of it. I let her crawl around the house while I do my things and hardly carry her around. So I will call her to come back if she goes to far. But it is interesting how she will come back after a while to check if I'm still "in" her playmat then she go crawling again. Her new favourite thing is to crawl to the kitchen, sit in front of the oven and play with her own refection. This one she don't come back.. sits there for a very long time. Play twinkle twinkle with herself, talk, laughs...

Like a typical girl loh, loves to look at herself...

She is growing up so fast you know. Everyday I hug her and miss how small she was.... I latch her and realized she has grown so long...

Associate Professor Han How Chuan (Day 28)

My awesome Gynae... how can I not write about him... the 1st person that held BB[V], the person BB[V] saw first.

Sometimes I read about how people have a hard time finding a gynae. Must be female, must be famous, must be reasonable, must be able to upgrade and the list goes on.....

Well mine, was granted by the almighty.. LOL really literally....

I always had this nagging pain in my womb which I brushed off as cramps, but came that one fine day, it took a turn for the worse... I was clubbing that night and by about 2-3 am, I was bending over in pain, stopped short and took a cab to Raffles Hospital 24 hrs. The pain had intensify greatly suddenly and the attending doctor had to administer 2 jabs of painkiller, just to stop me from curling over in the bed.

After much discussion, due to my history of cyst, the Dr decided not to proceed with anything else but instead wanted me to seek professional help instead. But the freaking problem was that Raffles Hospital refused to make an appointment with their OB but wanted DD T to make a appointment with KKH instead. Reason given: Better go there, they have all the facilities if you need. *Duh* Okie fine, they are the Pros, I was just a whimpering soul in pain. We got ourselves discharged and went home to rest. So the Raffles nurse tried to put us on the list for an appointment with KKH, but we wouldn't get one that morning as it was fully booked and it was already 7 am by the time I discharged.

So in the afternoon, I started hurting badly again.. fearing a ruptured cyst or something, DD T called ... The nurses were not able to get us a slot as I insisted on a senior consultant, I mean who wouldn't right?? My womb leh! DD T was getting pissed that why Raffles didn't want to take us in and insist on us getting a appointment in KKH. By afternoon , the nurse called and told us that this S. consultant was willing to squeeze us in despite his full schedule.

So off to the hospital, after some checkup, Dr Han found something in my womb and wanted to do an endoscopy on me, just to see what was causing the pain inside me. (Fearing endometriosis)

So appointment fixed and 2 days later I had my op. I think I quite a expert on operations and hospitals, not THAT expert ok, experienced.... So this Day Operation theatre in KHH sux, no wheeling in the theatre, I walked in and sat on the operating table .. *double duh* I mean when I removed my boobie lump in Raffles, I was wheeled in, music playing the background and when I was cold they placed a heated blanket in me... nurses there were brilliant in their PR skills too. If anyone here wants the name of my boobie DR can ask me, best treatment! I paid good money for this.. just coz it was my boob and I wanted a plastic surgeon to remove the lump.

But in this theatre I was like "oh man this sux"...

So after the op, I woke up in this recovery ward, so sterile, so cold.... haiz.. the worst thing was that I felt very lost... I needed to know what happen to my womb. So I spoke to the nurse in my drowsy state, about what's after this, she wanted be to take a rest and go home to recuperate and return 2 weeks later for a appointment for post op. But I didn't want to, I wanted to know! So I requested for her to get Dr Han, but she was very doubtful as that wasn't their usual practice and the Dr was very busy with his clinic to drop by to see me. *darn* I was cursing even more.. I went back to sleep

Then after a while, I felt stronger, opened my eyes and the nurse was there to tell me that Dr Han was on his way here to speak to me. I was glad that he took that trouble despite his busy schedule, since it was out of the norm. The he came to deliver good news, that my womb was a-ok and that it was a varicose vein that was causing the intense pain.. besides that he told me "since I was inside your womb, I took the liberty to check on your fallopian tubes... I ran some blue ink to flush through the tubes to ensure that they are not clogged.... and I'm pleased to tell you, you are fit to have a baby anytime. I remembered our conversation during consultation, both you and your husband are keen to have children."

I was very touched... I mean he had that touch.. a human touch that I will not be able to get from the others.. money cannot buy. I cannot tell you enough how grateful I was of this doctor who out of his way to come back to do his post op and doing things out of my expectations. Money buys service, heated blanket or what not from the hospital, but it can't buy heart.

After 1 year or so.. we were ready to have a baby, so citing my previous issue with the varicose vein, we feared that the baby might be a burden to my womb. So we paid him a visit... with his encouragements, we were ready. He did his calculations as my periods were SUPER irregular.. ranging from 21-50 days apart... That was in April 2008

In June 2008, I went back to him.. told him my period is overdue;passed the mark of 50 days, and that we used the pregnancy kit and it was positive. He looked at me and congratulated me, I was like don't talk cock..

Dr H:"Ya confirm one, the kits don't lie"
MM F: "I just saw you only"
Dr H: "See me sure get pregnant"

I always wanted to deliver in Mount Alveria as I was born there. But after much discussion, we both agree that the doctor's skills are way more important than the furniture of the hospital. I totally enjoyed my pregnancy mainly because of this Dr Han... one that had the most positive words for all my negativity. Every visit is filled with laughter and joy. He gave me so much confidence in my pregnancy until I worked till I was 4 months. He gave a cut off date of 9 august, I resigned 080808...

Of course, there were times when I had fear but he instill so much confidence in me n DD T. It rubbed off my close friends who took him as their Gynae too. Despite them losing their 1st to miscarriage, they too became so confident in their 2nd pregnancy. He is one Dr who will answer any doubts to our questions, I go there with a long list of questions and he will answer all. By the time I was 6 months, I got no more questions and every visit became like familiar friends having conversations. Of course there are those days where is so busy delivering babies, that is when our visit are cut short because there are 3-4 babies waiting in line to be born.

He says the funniest things..

Like "hey I saw ur naked photos in your website. Very nice leh...
I was ?????? " what are you talking about"
"my friend gave me your website"
"or u mean my blog huh"
"ya that one, your photos so nice,makes me wanna be a photographer not a dr."
"oh pls, u see so many stomach everyday"
"its different. different angle"
*duh* *--* (thats my gyane)

Yes, he read my blog before... he read my birth story


A/p Han... a father of 7!!!!!!!!

I was a great pregnant mummy because of him and because of that I became a great mother . Thanks to his confidence, humour, laughter, smiles and most of all that touch of a doctor that it is so rare...

Just for Pearl

Rainer's mummy is feeling a little down...

One of the blog's reader is due very soon... I read from her blog and can feel that she is going through what most of us mummies have gone through.. regardless what time of our pregnancy. The tears are inevitable my dear...

I wrote BB [V] this letter... after writing I felt so much better.

BB [V],

As your movements get stronger and faster, Mummy knows that the end is here..

If you must know, you have been excellent in my womb as you barely give me any discomfort or pain...

Its interesting that you don't kick, but mummy do feel your occasional punch with your fist when you stretch..

You definitely enjoy your swims and turns as daddy and I watch in amusement when my stomach moves to your groove..

I am impressed that you do have a mind of your own when you move to remind me to eat... (especially so when I'm sleeping)

or when you are the one who controls my meals, having the exact appetite as daddy...

I enjoy you telling me that you recognize daddy's voice when he comes back or when daddy is awake...

It fun to feel you having your hiccups though we really pity you since it lasts at least 15 mins, we wonder how it feels to keep having them...

I will miss you getting startled in my womb when bambam does her sudden barks, because the feeling is indescribable when my heart and my womb leaps in tandem....

Mummy is going to miss you inside me and daddy is waiting...

I can feel you getting ready for your journey into the world..

We can't wait to cradle you in our arms...

Mummy

Monday, October 26, 2009

7 more days.... (Day 26)

Counting down..

Next week this time, we will be in Hong Kong....

DD T is busy busy flying and so Mummy Flo wants to fly too... coz mummy finds it boring here.... So we message girlfriends Ern and Ginette... They too wanna go holiday with me!!! Yipee

So mummies decided to go Hongkong to shop,eat,be merry... and of course bring us to see Mickey Mouse! Yahoo!

Mummy says we gotta start packing soon...says I have to many things, all the "click click clogs clogs"

So we started in Grand Ngs' 1st...


My chest of clothes..
Hmm... nope *throws* take this *throws* nope *throws*
Sigh.... so many to chose from
All else we bring all lar, mummy?!

Sunday, October 25, 2009

My 1st Baby Dress (Day 25)

Ryan's mummy posted a blog.. so I kpo

Manz, I was hooked... not the entries but the dresses this mummy made for her beautiful daughters. I was like I want to do this too! But the problem was that the last time I actually made a dress was in Home Economics during Sec 1 or 2. How was I supposed to sew up a dress with my pathetic sewing skills? So I procrastinated...

Then came the D day, mainly because I can't find nice, cheap dresses in Singapore and the online purchases take donkey years to arrive, by the time I lose all interest. *sigh* So came that day, moved my ass to Spotlight and got all the things I wanted, came back to my parents place and "proposed" my idea to Grandma Clara. (I needed her help, her sewing machine, her expertise)

So we spent one day fixing the draw outs, cutting the cloth... through trial and error, we managed to do our 1st Baby Dress.... It may look like a easy design but was actually quite difficult to do as we were quite rusty. The dress was very tiny and needed intricate sewing skills which I lacked, so Grandma Clara had to sew the difficult parts for me, which was tough for her too... But we totally heart the dress when we completed it!




Grandma Clara suggested a 3 buttons back instead of a zip.. so that BB [V] can crawl easier without her legs getting caught in her dress...

I totally love this idea of making her clothes, so my little princess gets even more unique than she already is!

Next ... matching panties... woohoo! it gets addictive you know...