Well, we sent the sis off at the airport yesterday for her 16-days backpacking trip to Vietnam and I forgot to take pictures of that. And because we ate at Popeye's, I was craving Popeye's biscuits in the middle of the night. Maybe I'll just ask mum if she's working at T3 today.
At 36 weeks, adik is just 2 kg (pretty small huh?) and check-ups are now once a week. I asked Dr. Heng if she had delivered someone without doing the cut and of course she said yes. Apparently, it's not up to us but up to her to decide, depending on the situation. I guess I've been reading too much Americanised literature that includes birth plans and such.
My body is sore and I'm planning to call Maria again this weekend for that badly needed massage. Sometimes I wonder if massages are addictive. I need a massage every 2 to 3 weeks or so, else my body will just ache. But some people can do it very occasionally , like a luxury thing, and not need one a few weeks later. Hmm..maybe I'll google that.
Oh yes and Humaira is toilet-trained! Maybe I'll write a post about that soon hokay?
Loves
1 comment:
hello from vietnam!!
i've been here for 4 days and the only thing i've managed to catch is kha men (thank you) and dat kua (too expensive!). i have no idea if that's how it's spelt, but there you go.
haziq told me you cried! hahahahha. sayang jugak.
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