Thursday, September 1, 2016
Work work.
Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Overflowing love
Hello my baby con. Mama haven been blogging lately. Mama started working now. So tired. Every morning wake up wait for ur tardy dada to come and fetch me to infant care. Previously when he didn't fetch me I have to carry ur luggage and u and climb the stupid uphill near my house in order to reach infant care. Now ur dada fetch me so much more better. Can sleep for 30 more minutes. After work rush home and bath. About 5 plus den start crochet. Mama set up 2 online shop to sell my handmade dolls. So far no business yet. Until 6.15 have to prep aND go climb the damn hill to fetch u again. The walk back is tedious. It's like my leg muscle gonna explode. Plus u getting fatter and fatter everyday. Once home will bath u feed u and den play with u for a while. Sometimes gong gong which is my dad. Will bring u out for a walk. Den he play with u from 8 plus until 9 which is when ur dada reach my house. Soon we be able to live together. 😆 whatever it is... no matter how tiring and how fat u become .. mama gonna carry u mama gonna love u til I die. My precious conman. Muacks hugging u to sleep. My little tiny baby.
Teething con
Hello connor boy. Mama working now. Do you know u been hospitalized for 1 day last week. U suddenly vomit lots of milk all over my bed. I nv knew teething can cause this. So we got scared and drove you to hospital. Doctor say must admit u. So sad. Mama stay with us throughout the night. So shag. Now I put u at childcare. The childcare called and asked me to bring u home cause u diarhhea 3 times already. Hais. Ur grandma went home early so she took u home. My dearest con. I love u. Faster teeth finish okay. Notti man.
Monday, June 13, 2016
Connor injured!
Yesterday you injured yourself. Not the first time. But this time you injured yourself on my knee.
You were on the bed and I was sitting on it guarding it as usual... Then you came over, slipped and knocked your chin on my knee.
Didn't know what was happening as I picked you up for a consoling hug, until I saw the blood on your shirt. Then your mouth. Then my shirt. OMG.
But after you calmed down, you were back to your happy self again, albeit a little afraid of me (What >.< You came and hit my knee!)
And that's good Connor. And I hope this rate of recovery continues throughout your life. Because we will fall, and we will get hurt. Physically, mentally and emotionally. As a parent my role is never to teach you how never to get hurt, but how to minimize getting hurt and more importantly, how to recover from a fall.
These few months you've been grabbing the bed guard (the blue fence thingy in mama's pictures) and getting up. And falling down. And getting up. And this is good. Often times between starting and success is a whole bunch of failures. The Chinese had a saying, that success is birthed from failures. And they are absolutely right. Put in another way, if you never try because you are afraid of failing, then you will never succeed.
Of course, there will be times when you succeed on your first try. But as the years go on you will realize that is more the exception than the rule. Don't ever let fear rule you, because the day you do, you will end up in a smaller shell and your growth will stop.
OK, too much preachy Dad.
I just want to end this note by letting you know that, no matter what, I will always love you. And though I will always wait to see if you can get up by your own powers after you fall, I will always be around to help you up when you can't. And dust you off a little, check the seriousness of your wounds, before giving you a big grin and a big thumbs up as I send you back to your business. Be it play, love or work.
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Connor boy @ childcare
Tuesday, April 19, 2016
Save me Connor boy
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Monday, April 11, 2016
Shitty Baby
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Precious little baby
Hello baby con..
Ur mama, me is on diet. Skip breakfast today. Eat a piece of watermelon for lunch.. and a proper meal for dinner... den... 4 am... Maggie mee.. snacks.. and fried nugget.. bleah.. everyone around me keep saying I fat.. =( so sad. I was looking at you sleeping.. u r so small..so tiny.. I looked at ur baby photo... newborn I mean.. u still a baby right now.. u r so tiny. I can't help. I need to protect u this tiny little thing. I wonder how come some woman can just dump their newborn baby like that. U r so cute and tiny. U need protection. Mama will protect u with my live. U like to flip on ur stomach and sleep recently. Getting kinda stress. U flip I turn u flip I turn u flip I dun turn u cry.-_-. Naughty little thing. Haha love u baby.. love u so much.




















