Daily Ramadhan posts was obviously a failure. I did not even post during raya. Who am I? What am I?
Well, I have a very good excuse. (At least it sounded good inside my head.)
I was busy job searching. Then it became soul searching. LOL.
I got a few offers from early childhood operators for jobs but I'm still skeptical about going back. I'm currently trying to work something out so that I can earn and Adam can go to a Kindergarten.
I was also busy with my post checkups for my palpitations and hives at the hospital. I never though that all these could happen to me. Seriously. My dermatologist said that it could all be inside my head. Post trauma reactions.
Right now, about 5months after the delivery, just like my first delivery; my hair is falling all over the house. Something about estrogen levels dropping.
So much going on in my head.
Me and my thoughts.
Anyhoos, look how big Adam is right now. Who would would have guessed that he will have curly hair. LOL.
He has passed the bowling and Trolls obsession.
Now, he randomly adds letters 't' and 'k' at the end of his words.
E.g:
Mama, Adam can see the moon't'.
Take Adam towel'k'!
Where Adam milk bottle't"?
And sometimes, he calls himself Adam'p'. With a 'p' at the end. -_-''
He also has a lisp. Right now it's freaking adorable but we might need to worry if this drags on.
Forgot how therapeutic blogging is,
Ja
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