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A year older

I just turned 30. A year wiser? Nah --- not yet anyway... Still couldn't figure out how to handle my two makulit kids hehehe

It was a simple celebration yet different from the my other birthdays. I was sick. Nursing fever due to engorgement. So, I had to go to TMC's lactation consultant to have my engorged "b" massaged. It was an experience I will never forget. After childbirth, it should have been chicken feed, right? But, was not! It was pain I cannot explain. Motherhood. The joys and the ?????!!!!

Pain aside, sister C and Pre surprised me with a little celebration at home. Sister C brought home balloons and the chocolate cake I've been craving for some time, "Lana's Chocolate Cake". A little bit disappointing from the review but it was better than the other chocolate cakes I tasted here in Singapore. Tasted like Red Ribbon's chocolate cake. If you want to give it a try, trek along Bukit Timah or ask Sister C for details. Pre gave me flowers, not the usual roses, "sunflower ba yun? di ko rin alam tawag e hehehe" Then, Papa made spaghetti and fried chicken.

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Syempre, the surprise wouldn't be complete if Dawter T couldn't spoil it. She kept peeking inside our room where I was sleeping. When she saw that my eyes were open, "Mommy, may balloons ka! Labas ka na!" Mwahahaha...

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That's it! Nothing much happened afterwards. After drinking paracetamol, I dozed off and next thing I knew, it was the 20th hehehe

Thanks to all those who greeted me and for your precious gifts! Mwah!



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sugar rain said…
eeeeeeeeeeee chulet tlga ni bebiT katuwa cant help not to post a comment ebritaym kasali si bebiT sa blog nyo. was about to sleep pero di pa inaantok kaya naisep ko basa muna blog well, it was worth it.. saraaapppp matullooogggg =)
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