the father has found the perfect balance. he can handle both together! -- on a good day, that is.recently the daughter has shown us her true colours. i guess the angel we once knew was really just a newborn's first 2 weeks of sleepiness. 2 weeks has JUST passed and she has decided :
- food must be served immediately
- spit-ups are to be cleared immediately
- her parents are to be her clowns when she's bored
- the bed is not as comfy as her daddy's arms
- etc...
the daddy and me are super exhausted. those who knew us... well, let's just say we never knew our eye-bags could get any darker until now.
and so, our girl has hit her 2 weeks mark. she's growing real fast! i am finding it more difficult to carry her weight while feeding her... and not to mention my arms don't seem to be able to surround her so easily anymore. the daddy just measured her... 4kg?!?! is it really possible for someone to sprout so fast in just 2 weeks?!?!
let's hope it's a healthy growth rate. i really wouldn't want to overfeed the little tyrant. but then again, we're at her mercy. there is absolutely no way she's listening to us now... nope, not at all above her loud-hailer cries...
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