Yeah guess what I am referring to? Yup yup, you're right, W-e-i-gh-t!!
Baby Angel weighed 2.97kg at birth, and she was 48cm long with a head circumference of 33cm. When we got out from the hospital, she weighed 2.70kg (we learnt that all babies experience some weight loss in the first few days before they start to gain again).
Last week, she was 2.86kg when we brought her to the clinc. The nurse said by two weeks she should regain her birth weight so we were showing good progress. And viola, yesterday at our second check up, she was already 3.08kg!! wow. Babies do grow fast yeah. My little darling is growing everyday!!
As for myself, I gained a total of 13-14kg for my entire pregnancy. After labour, I lost 4kg but still looked 5-6 months pregnant at the hospital. Haha. But thanks to breastfeeding, within the first week I lost another 3-4kg and my tummy shrank down somewhat though I still feel the bulge. But well, the weight loss is progressing slowly now and I still have another 5-6kg to go before I return to my original weight (if it's possible to even return back, waha). I wonder if I can still wear my old jeans cos' my thighs and hips have expanded so much!
But well, honestly I'm not that concerned bout my own weight now, but just hope that baby will be healthy, strong and safe. After all, I'm already married and have a baby! Keke. I doubt jw will hiam my weight or shape now since his attention is on baby too. I still think mummies are so wei da. Waha. Cheers to all the mums out there!!
We tried to do a photoshoot today with our darling Angel baby. Yeah, just using a normal digicam which was why we had countless lousy shots since we didn't wanna use flash in case it hurt bb's eyes.
And it's super hard to get bb to look at the camera, much less pose nicely for it. Haha. But well, there were still some shots which I like, after all it's our first photo taking session as a happy family of three. =p
I guess having a baby will help to bond jw and I closer together. I don't really know how to describe it, but it's like many things that would have hurt me or made me angry and sad before just don't seem to matter as much now. It's like, you will think for the baby and for the family now first and put all other concerns aside. We may still bicker over trivial stuff as usual but once we hug and kiss angel together or change her diaper together or bathe her together, it's like the world becomes the right side up again. Amazing, isn't it?
Angel baby, thank you and we love you! Looking forward to your first month as well as our first christmas together! Muakz!
Well well, just last week at this very moment, I was in the hospital surviving through the contractions and squeezing jw's hands with all my might. Today, I'm officially a mummy and my baby is sleeping peacefully in the playpen beside me right now. How my life has changed! Angel is finally here with us!
So, every labour story is unique and different. And every first labour experience is usually a very long lasting memory, remembering the pain, the agony, the joy, the elation, the relief and all the mixed emotions within. So, here goes my story.
Date: 21 November 2009
1.30am Mild contractions are felt. But I continued watching jw play the mahjong game on my laptop, thinking that it's probably just Braxton Hicks since I'm still 2 weeks away from my due date.
4.45am Can't zzzz the whole night. Tossed and turned in bed, feeling the contractions time and again but still wondering if they are the real thing or just false contractions. I have no idea! Tried various positions to zzz on the bed, but in the end decided to wake up and google the difference btw real contractions and Braxton Hicks. Finally, my hubby woke up a teeny bit and realised something was not right with me. Haha. I decided to take a hot bath, and felt three contractions within a short 15min bath. Ate some bread and cheese after the bath and hung around the house.
6.30am Jw timed the contractions for me and realised they are on average 5-6mins apart, lasting for roughly 45sec-1min each. He said "You have all the symptoms, call the hospital k?" I felt excited but apprenhensive, and kept delaying before I finally rang the number. Nurse told me to hang around at home longer if I could take it. So I laid on the bed while still feeling the contractions.
7.45am Called hospital again. I guess nurse was doubtful cos' she saw my edd was 6 Dec in their records. So she asked if I had taken painkillers, taken a hot bath blah blah. In the end she said I could go to the hospital, but if I was still in the early stage they would ask me to return home again. Well well. We decided to make the trip down. By then, we have packed all the stuff and were ready to go! I can feel jw's excitement too as we drove our way to the hospital.
8.20am We arrived at the hospital and the nurse was ready for us. I could still walk, esp in between contractions. The nurse brought us to a room, measured my blood pressure and it wasn't accurate becos' so qiao I had a contraction then and I realised it made my blood pressure shoot up! Haha. After that, the midwife came in and placed some monitors around my tummy to measure the baby's heartbeat as well as the contractions. Interesting! I could still pose for the camera, as well as helped my hubby to take some pics because he was behaving wacky then, faking he had contractions too. Keke.
9.40am The 'tick' appeared on the screen and we called the midwife in as instructed. She examined my cervix and informed us that I had dilated 2cm. Hmmm. I would have thought it'll be more cos the contractions were less than 5mins apart. 2cm sounded little, but well, at least she said we did not need to go home and could stay in the hospital to wait. Yay. We got a ward of our own as we waited.
10.15am Midwife decided it was time to burst my waterbag to see if it sped up the contractions. It was quite an experience too and the string that she inserted to stick on baby's head really made me feel ticklish. Keke. Jw was abit overwhelmed as he witnessed the whole thing and he took a video! waha. I wonder if he could tahan seeing the birth experience then later.
11.15am Dilation increased slightly to 3cm. Midwife decided to use oxytocin on me to help accelerate the contractins. Well well. I could still watch TV initially without much problem, slowly as the contractions got strong and more often, I had to squeeze a pillow or jw's fingers whenever there was a contraction.
12.00noon At around noon, we shifted to the delivery room. The pain was quite intense already at this point in time. The midwife encouraged me to go to toilet and I had to do so with jw's help, pushing the oxytocin stand with me and enduring a contraction as I was in the loo. I was glad when the midwife brought the gymball, just like the one we have at home. I was also given the option of a standing support with two bars at the front for you to hold on to. The midwife asked, again, if I needed anything to help cope with the pain. I was unsure of how long the labour will be, and told myself to hold on longer before I took any pain reliever.
1.00pm After around one hour, the nurse taught me how to use the laughing gas. I was told by many that it will make me dizzy and even puke. But to admit, I didn't feel dizzy at all. I thought I would feel high and ecstatic, like after drinking alcohol, keke, but neh, it wasn't what I expected, but it did help to make me feel better (perhaps psychologically). So I tried swaying on the gymball side to side and tried standing using the support. Everytime a contraction came, I would grab jw's fingers hard and asked him to breathe with me. Deep breathing. I could hear him chanting "In, Out, In, Out" and it did help to keep my breathing in check.
1.40pm We pushed the button for the midwife to attend to us, because she said we should do so if I felt an urge to push. And gosh at the last contraction I really did! Like there was something pushing down and wanting to come out. An unique first time feeling. Hee. I was thinking, well, seemed like baby was going to come out soon! BUTTTT, guess what, the midwife did a check and I was only dilated 5cm. You can imagine the demoralization jw and I felt. Externally I acted brave, internally I was like "what??? only 5cm?? How long more will it take then??"
2.00pm The midwives changed shift and soon the new midwife and her assistant came in to check on us. I was much in pain then, and honestly at a point in time I wanted to give up. Even jw could tell the intensity of the contractions on the screen and he could see the pain on my face, and for once, he asked if I wanted epidural. HAHA. The hubby who was so against the idea of epidural, actually asked! I guess it made his heart ache to see me in so much agony, and he was also wondering how long more it would take to fully dilate and if I could endure it. I asked the first midwife if I could now take her suggestion of increasing the laughing gas to a higher dosage, but guess what, the new midwife said she thought I shouldn't do so and told me to take a bigger breath instead. She asked if I wanted the next step of pain relief, I asked her what and she said epidural. I was like, sigh, I wanna try again since I'm already halfway there!
3.00pm The next hour was one of the worst I ever had. The pain was intense, the contractions so strong and frequent. The one big motivation that kept me going was the thought of my mum. Whenever I felt the pain setting in, the picture that I took with her in my graduation gown would float across my mind. I wanted to do it for her, for jw, for myself. If mum could do it, so could I! The worst feeling I had was the urge to push in this hour but yet not allowed to because the cervix was not fully open. It's like trying to stop your poo from coming out or trying to swallow your puke in. Haha. Eeeewww. I could feel baby's head already but yet I had to stop it from coming down! It was good I had the gymball, I sat on it for the whole hour, and rocked left and right in btw the contractions. Jw was beside me the whole time and I believed I must have hurt his fingers with my squeezing. Haha. But well, I asked him to punch and push my lower back whenever the contraction came to distract me and I kept asking him to use more strength, thus I think I hurt my back too. HAHA. Anyway at one contraction I really felt like I pushed more than I was allowed to and it set me in panic, and as I breathed in the laughing gas, the tube came out and I still kept breathing into an empty mask, at the same time signalling jw to call for the midwife. She came in, did a check, and she was also surprised to announce that within a short time, I was fully open and could start to push!
3.47pm Everything happened fast after that as the midwife and her assistant prepared the necessities. I was told to lie on the bed sideways to deliver and I held both of jw's hands tightly as I started to push. With every push, I felt abit of baby's head coming out and jw said he could see it! But everytime I stopped pushing as the contaction died, the baby's head went in again. Arrghhhh. At around the 5th contraction, I gathered all my might and pushed hard and I even shouted and screamed because it made me feel better. Wahaha. I was told the baby's head was 3/4 out already and jw told me to jia you and give one final push and she will be out. So I did try but alas the contraction died and as I started to push, the midwife grabbed my hand and told me to stop. Boohoo. Gotta wait for the next one then. Luckily, with the next push, Angel came out head and all. She was born!!!! Yippie yay!!!
Once she was born, she was passed to me and it was such a magical feeling as I held her for the first time. Despite we were both dirty and bloody, it still felt like the best feeling in the world. My baby girl was here with me! I had to ask jw if it was boy or girl when she was out and the nurses were making sure she was okie. Somehow, it made me very happy when he said "A girl!" Hee. We spent the next half an hour singing to Angel as I completed the rest of the labour by pushing out the placenta and letting the midwife stitch me up. Honestly the antiseptic wasn't much help because I could feel it when she stitched me. But well, I didn't really care except for letting out a few "woooos" when it hurt, because I was so engrossed in my baby. And thinking how amazing she just popped from my tummy after 9 months.
I was happy and glad when the ordeal was over, and dear was so proud of me for doing it naturally and not taking epidural as he had wished. Hehe. I was glad too, because I was still energetic and active after the labour, chatting with the midwife assistant and gobbling down my dinner. =) Sleepy, yeah of cos because I hadn't slept since 1am, but more excited and elated than anything else.
Well, we now have a family of three! Angel daddy, Angel mummy, and baby Angel. She's such a darling to look at (I guess every baby is!) and jw and I just wanna love her and protect her for the rest of our lives. Seeing the tiny and fragile her now, I finally know how it feels like to be a mummy. Ma ma zhen wei da!!
And dear little Angel weighed 2.97kg at birth, so qiao it was the date that jw and I got together 6 years ago as well as the date when we got engaged on Eiffel tower. 29th July!
For the next three days of our stay in the hospital, we learnt to get used to baby angel, to bond with her, to take care of her, to understand what she wants, to realise what she likes and dislikes. It's the start of a discovery journey for us! Poor jw had to make trips to and fro home to take our meals, had to help to change diapers, to coax baby to sleep. He really looked tired too! Haha. That's always the case with new daddys, right? And for me, I had to learn to breastfeed, learn to change diapers too, and learn more about my baby's needs and wants. I was glad for these three days of undisturbed, quality family time together, just daddy, mummy and baby. We also brought Angel for a series of checkups and it pained our hearts whenever she started bawling like no tomorrow and her lips would quiver. It also made us lost and confused when we realised we didn't know how to burp her properly or change her diaper properly and made her suffer as a result. Lousy us! But well, we are learning fast and well now!
Now that Angel is home, we are trying to get used to her and get her used to us and her surroundings. She's a sweet little darling most of the time, and I'm really looking forward to spending every single day with her. I'm starting to miss her if I don't see her for a few hours! Hee. And daddy loves to carry her and kiss her and sayang her and I'm sure he will dote on her lots like how he dotes on me!
So, here's my first post on Angel and my journey so far. Thanks to all friends and relatives for your well wishes! Will post more updates on our family next time! Don't be surprised if I don't blog as often as I did last time! You know what's keeping me busy. *winks* Tata!!!
So, now that I'm entering my 39th week of pregnancy, it's just a matter of time as we wait for our BB to arrive. =) Wondering when the real contractions will start, wondering when we will see our little darling, wondering how she will look like, wondering how the whole process will be like. With no doubt, it ain't gonna be easy and it ain't gonna be relaxing. But well, I sure hope we can survive it well. Shuang Shuang jia you!!~
Oh yeah, we bought a white baby carrier for Angel. Keke. White is suitable for both girls and boys! Well well, it was actually chosen by jw, who only wanted white and no other colour. Haha. Despite knowing that it will get dirty much more easily. But well, he wants it, he gets it. Keke. It is a very nice colour lar, I admit. Less seen on the roads too (well, I bet other parents also think it gets dirty easily ;p).
We also washed and tidied all the clothes we bought for Angel as well as all the clothes given to her by the nice aunties and uncles. She sure has mountains of clothes already!!~ I am so looking forward to dressing her everyday. Keke.
And I also wonder what will happen to the girl girl clothes if our baby ends up not a girl girl, but boy boy. Waha. Then muz say very sorry to all the friends who gave us nice girl girl clothes. =) Luckily we still have quite many neutral colour clothes for baby. =p
Someone was telling us, when bb is in your tummy, you'd wish that he/she will come out sooner so that you can hold him/her in your arms and finally be able to hold and see your little darling. But when the baby really comes out, and you realise you are stuck in nights of endless crying and endless feeding, you'd instead wish that you could put the baby back in the tummy longer. Wahaha.
BUT, I still think jw and I are very excited and looking forward to finally seeing baby lying there in the nice colourful playpen. To finally be able to hold baby in our arms, look into her eyes, feel her tiny hands and legs, tell her I love you and give her a big hug and a big kiss. =) So yeah, counting down day by day!!~ Be back with updates soon!!
So I finally learnt how to take lian pais with my canon camera. Wahahaha. Thanks to the girls!~ Keke. I love lian pais! They are so spontaneous and needs you to be forever creative with your poses. Wahaha. My lian pais can go up to 10 at one shot. Which is kinda challenging already! Keke. But I love lian pais. Lalalala. Check out the first two lian pais I did with my cam. Hee.
Occasion: Gals' Lunchie at Bistro Buffet followed by La Kopi at Wayne's Coffee
Attendees: Cindy, Seline, Sherin, Priyah, Me
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Ocassion: Ladies' Nite Out at Nivö
Attendees: Karen, Serene, Jenny, Kimberley, Claudine, Me
Probably my final nite out since I'm in my 37th week already! How boring to watch the rest down tequila shots and cosmos and sex on the beach while I had craneberry juice. Haha. Grrrrrr.
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There you go. My eventful day last week. Hee. And well, it's also byebye to loneliness cos' jw's mum has arrived in our house! Welcomez!!~ And before long, we'll see BABY!!~ Keke. Counting down to that BIG day. Woohoo!!~
It was once my dream to be able to dance like that. Yeah, you got it right. A dream. And it still is a dream. I envy those dancers who can strut their stuff on the dance floor like that. And I think that dancers have a unique 'seh', a style of their own. They are more confident in all they do and this makes them look good somehow.
So, not wanting to be the all talk but no action type, I managed to get jw to take up salsa classes with me when I was still in uni! Yoohoo! I remember those weekly nights where we would have dinner or supper at Tanjong Pagar Market, have our salsa class, then walk over with some classmates to Union Square at Amara Hotel for more dancing and small drinks. That was fun! We even had the chance to go to salsa parties!
But well, jw's work got busier and it became hard for him to keep up with the classes. So although we made it to Intermediate Course II, both of us probably forgot clean about all the choreos we learnt, leaving at most only memories of the basic steps. Haha. And without the guy to lead, the girl is unlikely to make it on her own. Booooo. But anyway, I wouldn't wanna continue the classes without my deardear with me. That's boring!! Despite even if we attend together, they always rotate partners and I only get to dance with him for less than 10mins!! Grrrr. Of cos to me, he's the most charming partner out of so many of them. Hee. But well. Soon, the lack of time made our passion die down and we did not progress to advanced level. Bleh.
I will always love dancing though. Salsa, girls' hip hop and MTV dance are strong favourites! I was actually searching for dance classes in Karlskrona for us to sign up for some weekend or weekday night classes. I don't even mind what kind of dance, so long as we could pick up dancing again!! (I mean, except the clubbing dance kind). But well, that was probably just one week before we realised we had Angel in my tummy. Again, another sacrifice to make! And probably tonnes and tonnes more sacrifices we have to forsake for the good of our family and baby.
I guess, everything will just be worth it when we look at our baby in future, and then think back on the things we've missed, but yet treasuring the most amazing gift we've gained. =) Nothing beats a happy family. But well, daddy mummy shall always love dancing till we are old and frail!! =p Like my mum! She's still learning dance now every week! I shall strive to do that too next time. Hehe. Dancing, to me, is the best way to enjoy, sweat it out and keep fit!! =p
Dear, hope we'll always remain the best dance partners yeahh!! JS rox!!
For the first time in our lives, jw and I celebrated Halloween!! =) Yeah yeah. Many thanks to Cindy and the rest for organising the party and for having us. Way cool!! Definitely a memorable occasion and an enjoyable night.
It felt quite exciting to be celebrating Halloween for the first time, especially so when I was over 35 weeks preggie. Keke. Challenging yo!! Because most of us did not want to spend too much on costumes, we either hand made the props or made use of stuff we found in our wardrobes. And well, my choice of dresses was quite limited now cos' of the big tummy but I was glad we figured out something for both our costumes in the end. Keke. So, introducing our gear for the night.
We were transformed into the Witch and the Wizard for the night!! Hee. Not the very pro type, but good enough!! I spent less than 50kr for everything, yippie! Hehe. Glad I had so much junk materials at home. Haha.
This was my witch's hat, the very first prop I did. It took me days because I had to figure out how to secure the cardboard into a nice, pointed hat shape and then fix the shape together using stapler, scotch tape and double sided tape. And then attach on the black cloth using thread and needle to sew. And then finally do up my 'pink hair' using ribbons and paste a cute bat with pink outline on the front. Boy, I was glad when I finished this! =) Jw's hat was so much more easier and the stitches so much neater after I got the hang of it. Keke.
Here's jw's shiny blue wizard hat. I love the colour and the texture!! Guess where I got the cloth from? Haha. It was used during our ROM and I kept it and brought it here. I was initially afraid the hat was too small for his head cos' it fitted me just nice. But well, it must be that his head is about the same size as me, because it fitted him well too! Waha. Check out his logo for the night. The flaming blue skull!
Here was my bat necklace. Made simply from print outs of bats and ribbon. The bats kept sticking to my hair though, because I pasted double sided tape behind each of them to secure to the ribbon, but somehow they prefered my hair more.
Jw had a chest tattoo too! Hee. The flaming blue skull again!! Especially meant to match his blue outfit. Keke. I should have printed out smaller ones and did earrings for him. Wahaha. But well, didn't think of it till the last minute.
Ta-dah, my witch wand! Hehe. Yeah a fairy witch. =) Didn't know how to do a scary wand so just did a normal star wand. =p I reckon we shouldn't dress up as tooooooo scary in case angel got scared. Haha.
Last but not least, the wizard's cape. Nice flowy blue and white cloth hor???? I really love this and its silky texture. And oh again, it was used as the tablecloth during our ROM ceremony. Haha. Finally got to re-use it again!! =)
Whoooosh!! Finally we are all set in our costumes!! Hee. Jw wanted a weapon, but well, in the end we decided he could use the 'horse' instead. He must be the first wizard who rides a horse. Haha. And guess what, the horse could make galloping and neighing noises!!
Introducing the gals for the night! Sherin as girl Robinhood, Seline as Pippi, Priyah as the vamp and Cindy as the she-devil! Hehe. Hmmm. We don't look very scary, do we? Priyah most qualified as the traditional Halloween character. She had on fangs and blood!! =) But well, kudos to all the efforts made by everyone in dressing up themselves (and their hubbies)!! I especially love the haunted mansion decor in Cindy's house. The pumpkins, the spiders, the bats, tombstones for every guest with their names, the friendly looking white ghosts and even the cute vampire in the toilet. Haha. Effort sia!! =) Thanks wor!!
Next up, the guys!! We had Ekmond as Jason in Friday the 13th, Naga as Grim the Reaper, Jeremy as the devil/Guan gong/Hellboy and Alvin as Tin man. Cool huh? At least the guys' costumes had a higher 'fright level' than us. Keke. And it's scary when you don't know who's behind the mask, like for Naga's, no one could guess who he was if he was alone! Well, even he himself couldn't see properly what was ahead of him, so how could anyone see his face. Keke. Jeremy's make up was a good one too! Credit to Seline! I'm sure the kids were scared when they saw him.
Next up, we went for our rounds in Polhems, knocking on the doors of people we knew. Keke. Very sadly, we only got sweets and not ang paos, wahaha, but it was cool to see the reactions of the people and esp their kids when they opened the door. I also finally did some walking exercise by going around and also going up and down the stairs. Cool!! We found alot of banana on the floor and steps though, probably a prank played by some other Halloween-ers.
Anyway, it was a cold night that night but we finished our rounds pretty soon!! Guess everyone must be hungry too! Hee. Pity some people were not at home that night though. Anyway, much thanks to Cindy and Sherin for helping to take group pictures for us and the residents using their pro SLR cams. Arigatoo ne!!
Oh and guess who was always sent as the first to go and greet the residents? Haha. Yeah yeah you got it. I myself probably won't dare to open the door if I saw this guy through the peephole. SCARY!!
After that, it was time for dinner!!! Jw and I were starving because we had an early lunch. Keke. But blame ourselves for taking long to cook his braised duck and getting ready and ended up being late in arriving. Sorry people! We had a yummy dinner along with this nice Halloween dessert Seline made. Eh, not the spiders, but the RIP ice creams. Keke. =) It tasted good!!
After dinner, we watched some TV and then decided to play some games. Started off with Hit the Tin Man game!! Using Robinhood's bow and arrow. Pity there's no prize for winning! But thanks much to the guys for being the live targets. Keke. Then we moved on to Taboo and Pictionary. What do people usually do on Halloween anyway? Watch horror movies? Play scary games? Chit chat? I have absolutely no idea. =) Still, it was always fun to play the games that we did when there's a big group of people. The girls won Taboo as usual and the guys had to dance to the MTV of Ban Dian Xin (the song by Grasshoppers) as a forfeit. Keke. That's jw lifting Naga for one of the poses, glad last time he often lifted me up so he probably got alot of practice already. Wahaha.
So there you go. Our very first Halloween party. Quite glad it managed to take place before Angel pops out. Keke. Another wonderful memory added to our precious moments collection. I love happy memories!! Thanks again to the organisers, hope you all had as much fun as we did!! HAPPY HALLOWEEN to all!!!
As age catches up with you, have you ever missed a part of your younger days and have a sense of nostalgia when you think back bout them?
Well, for me, I have a contradictory feeling. While I rejoice in moving over to Sweden and having alot more quality hubby-wifey time with jw and have a place we call home, sometimes on Friday or Sat nights, I still miss the feeling of dressing and dolling up and going for the usual clubbing sessions. Esp all the themed parties! From Denim Diva to Head over Heels to Bling Bling nites, those were a fun part of my memories shared with family and friends.
I guess most, if not all, girls like to doll up at least once in awhile right? It helps to boost the self esteem somehow and makes you feel on top of the world when you look good. I wonder if guys understand that. Haha. For jw, he likes to wear casual t-shirts and jeans, much more than button-up shirts and pants. The only vain thing he does is maybe put on nice smelling cologne when we go out. But you know what, he still looks good. Haha. Some people are just born with it, I guess, that X-factor.Judging from how much we would party and drink last time, we have probably cut it down to not even 10% now. For me, it's to ZERO because I can't drink at all now. Which is a good thing, right? And calls for celebration. I mean, I can picture our livers jumping for joy and the hole in our pockets slowly getting stitched up from over spending on booze.
But I know some part of jw still misses the party life somehow. Because I feel the same way. (That's why we are hubby and wifey!) But life moves on, and there comes a time when family takes priority over everything. Sure, we both said we will strive to become happening Mum and Dad and continue to indulge in harmless partying fun once in awhile. But the feeling is never going to be the same as before, I guess. We used to be carefree, unwedded, young and energetic. Now we are more mature, we have commitments, and of coz we are older and more easily tired. Haha. And starting next month, jw and I can't even pop by to Fox and Anchor or Nivö together for a drink or some dancing at night, because we will wanna be home with Baby Angel!! It's really gonna be a big change in mindset and lifestyle.
It was a norm to party till 6am at St James on Friday or Saturday and then head to Simpang Bedok for yummy prata. Our bodies could take it! Waha. Now I feel so doubtful if I can. I also feel doubtful if I can take as many flaming lambos as I used to. Everything deteriorates with age and lack of practice, right? Jw's jiu liang confirmed became lousier these few years than he was when I first knew him. (oooops, dear) Waha. But he was one of the top notch in uni days and although he's not as good now, he still can beat many people hands down. Right right? (*phew*)
I kinda miss those days with the girls. And deep down I also feel that although we may never quit partying completely, things are going to be different when I get back to S'pore. We may hang out for wine and champagne at quiet pubs and bars more than indulging in the crowds and loud music at St James. We may organise nice pot lucks at each other's houses and drink some beer instead of checking out the new club down the street. Hmmm. That actually sounds quite inviting somehow. Progressing to a healthier lifestyle! Waha.
Actually no matter what changes, if friendship doesn't, everything will always be as beautiful. Afterall, clubbing sessions don't mean a thing if not for the company, right? Both jw and I have been blessed with getting acquainted with a bunch of nice friends in S'pore, so we should be thankful for that.
That being said, dear, I most of all miss partying with you! Yeah yeah. You and me, our JS nites remember? I know you prefer many people together instead of just us, but there's a special feeling when it's only you vs me in the game playing and alcohol drinking. So, what say you, IF when our kids grow up next time, before we need to use walking sticks, we still head out for a JS nite once in awhile? Keke. =p
It was finally time to say goodbye to the kids after over a year of having them in my house every Friday. Time flies, doesn't it?
It was done with much regret too, but now that Angel is due in a few weeks' and my mum-in-law is arriving next week, it's time to pack up and prepare the guestroom. Not to mention my big tummy is not an advantage in dealing with the active kids. =) I really love teaching kids somehow. Even the most nottie ones in Berries still leave me with fond memories. Not to mention the three lovely ones I had here, Gerald, Rachelle and Claris.
Kids have a way of making you laugh somehow. They say the most innocent, most ridiculous and most unexpected things. And it is also amazing how kids sometimes surprise you with their actions and behaviour, as if they were already mature and smart adults. Yeah yeah. Never think lowly of kids nowadays. Keke. Anyway, I just love the way they ask me questions and that glow of innocence in their eyes when they do that. It's something that nearly all adults have already lost in the growing up process.
I wonder if they'll realise they have stopped coming to wu lao shi's place starting next week. I told them it's the last lesson today and they seem to understand. And all of them know there's a baby inside my tummy, although Claris has checked and confirmed it with me by asking at least ten over times. "Is there a baby? Is there a baby in here, wu lao shi?" Then she will touch and feel my tummy gently. So cute.
Whatever it is, this year of having my very own mini classroom in Karlskrona has filled me with many happy memories. I sure am going to miss the feeling and satisfaction I get from teaching the kids, the pleasure of chatting with the mummies whenever they are here, and the laughter and joy that the kids have brought to my life.
If I can do it, I will probably be a part time Chinese teacher forever. Don't ask me why not full time. I don't know. I just want it as a sideline and indulge in that beautiful but not stressful feeling of having kids around me, believing in me, learning from me. =)
Well well. Summer's Learning Paradise is closed for now. Till the next time we meet. Love ya, dear kids, each and every one of you!! May you continue to shine and never let go of the passion to learn Chinese and speak Mandarin yeah!!
~Summer~ 6:20 PM
My name: Summer Goh Yun Shuang
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