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🤷🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️ No fear. She bounced back quickly enough.

The Mister occasionally has to hold me back from coddling Coffee when she cries as she apparently has learnt to use her cries as a means to threaten us. I always thought I would be the firm and fierce mom … Continue reading →

I caught the same bus The Mister and Coffee was on and without thinking through things, I sprang energetically in front of them to give her a scare. To everybody else on the bus, it must have been the most … Continue reading →

I do try my best to be on time 🤷🏻‍♀️ But there’s always a hundred of things to slow me down. It used to be a hundred of cars. Nowadays, it’s an achy back. Ok, maybe just my lack of … Continue reading →

This is why both of us don’t play children’s songs at home now.

This is the reason why I hate playing children’s songs to my kid. It goes on a loop in my head for days. I figure there will come a day when the kid will demand for the songs to be … Continue reading →

That sense of self-importance was definitely very short-lived. The sleeping arrangements has since been rearranged. The baby is now (and has always been) the center of the universe.

If she had grabbed just one strand of hair I might have sacrificed it. But she grabbed hold of two strong, deeply rooted hair which would have hurt a lot to sacrifice. I couldn’t even put her down to gently … Continue reading →

So when The Mister realised Coffee was being a bit of a timid mouse, he decided to nurture the lion in her… by scaring her whenever he could. He had so much fun doing it, he extended his fun to … Continue reading →