Thursday, September 10, 2009
Home Alone Again!
Daddy and I can also sneak out for a 3-hr date while my mum looks after Sofia for us, and the wonderful thing is that Sofia behaves very well when I am away! Sometimes I wonder if my mum has a magic wand which she nevers shows it to me?
Well, hopefully she would be here again soon!
Thursday, August 6, 2009
The Mighty General
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
5-in-1
Last month, we checked our statement and after months of hard work, we were really entitled to the free gift!! Daddy went to collect the free gift and presented to me, said,"Mummy, this is a gift for you and it COVERS the following occasions/celebrations:
1. Last year's Christmas present
2. This year's Valentine's Day present
3. Gift for giving birth to Jeremiah
4. This year's birthday present
5. This year's Christmas present
Can you find a man more cheapo than my stingy old man??
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Team A
But most important of all, Sofia is very close to my father-in-law and we hope his presence would provide extra company to Sofia.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Week 38 - Hospital Bag
Friday, May 1, 2009
Labour Day?
The contractions happened a few times today and every time it happened it made me very anxious and it felt like my heart was stuck in my throat. Then I would change my position or have a drink, hoping its frequency will not increase. I am truly not prepared for the arrival at all right now.
Fortunately the fake cramps faded away and the little one is still squirming in my tummy at night time. Good boy, pls stay in there till week 40,ok?
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
HIT
These days are the last days for me stock up on my "sleep" account before the little one arrives and I really hope he does not pop out early. There are still quite a few things I need to get ready, eg. hospital bag. Yes, I still have not packed my hospital bag!! Hope Daddy would be able to help in case of emergency. Most important of all, help from Kuching and Singapore have not arrived. We are not ready for the baby to arrive yet, hopefully he does not catch us all by surprise.
We just went for the bi-weekly checkup on Monday as well, the fella is doing well, weight now is about 2.75kg. The gynae expects him to be average in size, probably 3+kg when born. We also learnt that my gynae is going for a short holiday just right before my due date! It took us by surprise and then he suggested maybe the baby will arrive earlier. I shook my head violently and said,"No, no, no, don't come earlier!". He was very surprised and told us most mummies would want their babies to come earlier. To that, I can understand why. My pelvic bone is groaning at the weight and I walk like an old granny after driving. It is so difficult to find a comfortable position to sleep now, with a huge watermelon pressing against my internal organs. BUT it is still easier to cope and bear with it for the time being until help arrives. So I hope he will stay put in there till the 40th week and then we will have some good fun together!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
More Time
- house renovation stuff
- household matters
- teaching materials for Sofia
- rest and more rest
We had underestimated the amount of effort and time needed to get the house done. Of course we can close our eyes and leave the decision to the contractor but we are not too happy about the generous margin factored into the final price to us. So in the end it is DIY, research followed by calling up and site visit and then price negotiation done directly by ourselves. Sourcing for materials is another time consuming matter, a trip to one or two suppliers would easily take the whole afternoon.
Being away from home the whole afternoon would mean that dinner would be a rush rush affair when I get back.
I am also trying to create some teaching materials for Sofia, her thirst for learning is simply unquenchable and she enjoys learning very much, as long as we are willing to fork out the time.
REST. Yes, entering the third trimester is the toughest. Not being able to sleep through the night happens daily, got to empty the bladder in the middle of the night. Getting back to sleep is another struggle because the little man inside would be dancing or kicking in my tummy now that he has got more space. After half an hour of coaxing, he would be all quiet but I would be WIDE AWAKE! The only way to catch up with sleep is to nap when Sofia takes her afternoon nap but that means I will not be able to do anything else ... so little time so much to do ...
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
It is going to be '好'!
I heaved a sign of relief after the checkup revealed everything looks alright and I have a good piece of news to share, it is going to be a baby BOY! Don't get me wrong, I would be equally happy if it is a baby girl. But I do know with a baby boy, it is going to make some people around me VERY VERY happy. I can bet you my mum and my mother-in-law can smile in their sleep! Well, Sofia is a girl and with the next one being a boy, it gives you the "good" character in Chinese, just the way it is written - 好! So naturally, they are very delighted.
Now comes the headache, I have zero baby clothes for boys and that should give me the perfect excuse to Daddy for shopping rite? All parents would know how fast baby clothes gets "archived" and we do feel that it is rather wasteful to build another "him" wardrobe all over again. I probably will contact some of our friends in KL to ask for hand-me-down clothes if they do not plan to have any more kids.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
New Job, New Baby
The guy that now brings the bread home is my boss, the ever demanding 2yo babe is ALSO my boss and the 3RD BOSS is arriving in May. How am I suppose to please all of my bosses? Sounds like a real feat to me! Well, the consoling part is I have a helper to give me a hand, I am very very grateful for that. At least I can sometimes sneak out in the afternoon for that much needed massage or facial.
Wish me luck as I take on this new role with my eyes wide open and may God give me the strength and wisdom to bring the kids up in a Godly manner.
Monday, November 10, 2008
ROAR!
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
C.R.I.B
I cannot work, walk, run, carry Sofia, etc ... and the list goes on. Hopefully things would improve over the next few weeks and life will be back to normal again for us!
Pls keep us in prayer, thanks!
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Virus Attack
I started to feel groggy and lethargic in the afternoon but Sofia was still a ball of energy. It was obvious that she was also coming down with running nose and a cough but nothing seems to stop her from scaling the coffee table, chasing and screaming at the cat.
At times, I wish she can just stop moving and sit down quietly beside me, cos that's what I need most when sick and sleep deprived.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Red Cliff
Here are some background on the show : http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Cliff_(film)
I was given free narration throughout the show cos my handsome date could not wait to
Overall, I found the show quite enjoyable and some how the characters in the movie reminds me of some of the birds we saw at the birdpark yesterday:
Zhuge Liang?
Zhou Yu?
Guan Yu?
Zhang Fei?
Not sure if you would agree with me?
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Kaya - My First Success
I had everything right, ingredients ... measurements ... but the kaya just did not turn out right.
It was supposed to turn out like a paste, with jam-like consistency but it looked more like a egg custard. Ooooohhhhh, failure is bitter.
This time round, I made sure I understudied my mum aggressively for two months.
Hooohooooo, success is sweet!
Friday, June 13, 2008
Home Alone, Almost ...
Friday, June 6, 2008
Cold Food
I have grown to like kaya on toast over the last few years and have been working hard to master the skill of making kaya from my mum. Kaya is best eaten on charcoal grilled bread with a generous helping of butter. To perfect the picture, a cup of hot coffee from freshly grind coffee beans would fit best. But the air stewardess served everyone a cold and limp french toast with a dash of kaya. As I tried to swallow my first bite, I wonder in my mind when was this toast made, 12 hours ago?
On the way back to KL, I had hope these guys would serve everyone warm dinner. After all, the flight was delayed for more than an hour. Were they late cos the chief was trying to whip up a good dinner for everyone?
"Hi Madm, would you like to have a pie or a sandwich?", the pretty air stewardess asked.
"A pie would be good!", the pie lover in me answered.
Unfortunately, the lovely picture of a hot sizzling pie vanished from my head the moment it was served. It looked cold, as if it has not entered the oven at all and felt cold. I really felt reluctant to give up on the innocent pie and tasted a piece of the crust. IT WAS REALLY COLD!!!
This is it! The next time I step into the national carrier for domestic flights within Malaysia, I am going to BRING MY OWN FOOD!
Thursday, April 17, 2008
My Man
" Oh, that's very funny, are you trying to test how good our new washing machine is?"
Unfortunately, it was for REAL that he left his passport in his pants and the poor little book was drenched with a big hole between the cover and the almost detached pages, as if gasping for air.
Then Daddy started to panic, cos he is suppose to travel this Sunday and there is no way he is going to pass the customs with this passport. He has to get a new passport somehow, somewhat, sometime this week no matter what.
We started off on Monday spending time waiting at the Malaysia Immigration at Subang where he was granted an interview on why was the passport spoilt? In the end the officer said Daddy got to wait for one month but that was out of the question as it was urgent. The officer could not make the decision and referred Daddy to the HQ in Shah Alam with a letter from company. Time wasted.
After more phone calls and what nots, we went down to Shah Alam today and came back with a Daddy similing from ear to ear. He finally got a passport replacement for RM300. What an expensive lesson!
I wonder how many men on earth do actually "accidentally" put their passport into the washing machine? One in a million? Or perhaps one in a thousand? If so, I am so lucky to marry that one in a thousand, who

