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Sweet

Last night was totally blah that turned into something sweet. Those little moments makes my heart skip a bit.

I was supposed to have a web meeting at 10pm Singapore time (so that's around 9am in Austin and if I remember correctly, 4pm in Hungary) so it was a bummer waiting up for it especially when you're nursing a two-day headache (yes, I sleep and wake up with a headache for 3 days now) and I am having my itchy skin episode that turned to fear coz my mind is working overtime again and I was thinking if this could be HFMD hahaha (symptoms : headche, rashes, etc.) Ok ok, I know I am just overreacting. (Bebi A's school had an outbreak so that was on my mind)

I couldn't take my headache anymore so I quickly sent an email to my boss that I will not be able to make it. I hate doing that coz I don't want to seem irresponsible. But, really, the headache was just pulling me to bed. I got ready for bed at 8pm and lie down, setting my alarm for 950pm to catch my meeting. Anyway... (my thoughts are flying from one topic to another --- blame it on the headache --- and yes, I still have it) there was a quick email to the team which I received from my BB with subject : Team Meeting Cancelled ~~~~ my boss was at home waiting for his floor to be replaced or something so he took the opportunity that I couldn't make it. "Blame it on the SG gal, not me ~~~ I can be at the team meeting even if I am waiting for my flooring guys"! Wahahaha... But, really, I am just thankful! My boss was kinda sweet about it coz after that cancellation email, he sent me another email asking me if family and I are all ok. Sweet!

And, the icing on the cake last night ~~~ since my team meeting was cancelled... Kept telling my girls to lie down and sleep. But, Bebi A kept on singing with matching action. And, she's singing a song in Chinese. Over and over. Then, not to be outdone, Ate sang his school song. Riot, right! Then, suddenly, Bebi A asked, "Mommy, can I kiss you?" ~~~ Whoa, where did that come from? And who am I to say no? Bebi A kissed me tenderly on the lips then we embraced. Sweet!

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Unknown said…
aww, that's so sweet. i've had a headache for days now too! i sleep and wake up and it's still there! what gives!!!
Unknown said…
hay ako insomnia naman! sweet sweet naman ni bebi a :)

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