The Aimless Days...

Mummy has been grounded for the last few days. Daddy and I were suppose to re-visit Mt. Faber and have a picnic there yesterday... something which we haven't done for quite a while. But Daddy's granny has left strict instructions that I am suppose to stay in and get some rest. Oh well... for now we will be good.

But we had a great time spending 2 hours in bed in the morning reminiscing the happenings for the past one year. Its been a great year full of wonderful memories and we know that we will have many more to come. Well... life became a little aimless for me after the wedding... your arrival was something we were all looking forward to a "project" which will keep me occupied for the next 20 to 30 years... or maybe for the rest of my life. But its ok... for now I will concentrate on getting myself back to normal both physically and emotionally... we know that the next baby will be here soon.

Finding Nemo kept us occupied for a while yesterday. Its the second time we are watching it but never fails to tickle me. I'm sure you will love it too.

The report from the gynae came in today. Nothing conclusive...

But we are both feeling much better as each day passes by. Glad to say that we are all healing well. My tears should be running out soon.

The aimless life has made me lost count of the days. All I get to do is eat and rest, eat and rest. Giving myself another day to live my life like that. Come Monday I will have to start getting things done before flying off to Sydney for our long awaited trip.