Days of a Mummy

Finally Baby is asleep. Think that's what most mum would say after a long day. Days seem to run short n long ever since my bundle came along.

Every morning, I prick my ears to hear any sound that came out of that tiny mouth. Followed the finger test, once he starts nippling at my finger joints, It would be the signal for me to complete my 3m dash and concoct the most delicious milk shake for my little one before he starts his fierce cry that wakes R up.

It's a daily challenge for me, and it's not the only challenge but all these challenges always gave me that great satisfaction that outweighs job, food cravings and even sex, yes I mean sex. It's a challenge to burp him successfully, a challenge to bathe n clothe him without him crying, a challenge to be able to be an octopus. A challenge to be able to read n decipher his cries. A challenge to pat him to sleep, and when he slps, it's another challenge to plc him oh so gingerly on the bed without waking him. It may sounds easy but we are talking abt a 4kg fragile softie.

I'm blessed cuz my rest comes once R comes home even though he is equally tired after a long day. I know of some that simply throws everything to the wife. But R is such a great man, a great hubby, a great Daddy.