27 September 2009
Packing up.....
25 September 2009
BlogShop?
24 Sept 2009
Fell asleep on his own after playing with the tag on his hanky... We were busy throwing rubbish.. up and down we went... countless times!
Sitting up on his own and Daddy calling him from the door. He is not allow to be on the floor area. *LOL* because his Daddy said it's very dirty....
I decided to use this pic for match making purpose for Baby K. Anyone wants him to be the son-in-law? *LOL*
Nice hair style!
Lastly, a big big smile plus the string of saliva... yucks...
My 2 Years Stay
2 years later on 23 September 2009, I am preparing myself to go back to the place where I call HOME. And once again, the feeling of anxiety kicks in. Once again, I need to re-adjust, re-adapt. Gosh... I am very used to my slow and relaxed lifestyle and now, I need to go back to re-join the human rat race. I am very used to having the whole house to myself (ok lah, Kenneth is most of the time not in and Baby K... eh, he's just a baby) and now, I need to go back and stay with my in-laws for few months before Kenneth sells his flat and we get our own flat. I am very used to being alone with Baby K (most of the times), but going back, things will be different. I am very used to a lot of things here... which going back, it will be totally opposite.
These 2 years here, have make me achieve a lot of things. The following are not in order of preference / importance.
My 2 years stay has.....
1. Makes me a mother
Kenneth and I had our customary wedding in 2005. But after which, we still did not stay together. We tried staying together for a very short period of time in his flat but the journey for me to travel to work was really very tiring. And so, we decided that it was better for me to stay in my Mum's place and meet up only on weekends. His flat is very far north and my mum's place is very centrally located.
Many friends were concern over this issue. They asked, "isn't it weird not to stay together when you guys are already husband and wife?" Well, I guess we are not the very sticky type, we are not the kind that needs to see each other 24/7. We have our own life to led on weekdays and meeting up only on weekends made us treasure the time together more. It was just like the days when we were still dating. I never thought that I will become a mother.
I am very very scare of needles. I couldn't imagine the labour pain, etc. I was very satisfied with my life then. Outing with Shannon every weekend and after which, just return her back to her parents. Not much responsibility. *LOL* Alright, and so... if we never stay together, it will be very hard for me to conceive. And so, coming here has given us this opportunity...erm... for me to conceive and to have our little Kayden who is born on 25 Feb 2009, a date which holds a very significant meaning to Kenneth and I.
2. Makes me learn how to cook and do housework
I never know how to cook nor do housework when I was in Singapore. I didn't even know how to use the washing machine. Like I said in point 1, I stayed with my mum even after marriage. And she has been a SAHM for YEARS! So, she does everything. How I miss those days when I go back home, just switch on the laptop, not having to care about a thing in the world (in this case, housework). I was never much of a helper in the kitchen. My duty when I was young was very simple. STUDY. This was all she asked from us. She would shoo us all back into the room and made us study.
3. Makes me realise that I can stay in solitary
Prior to coming here, I had been warned by a friend that, not to trust people easily and open my eyes big big before I make friends with anyone. And so, I decided to lead a solitary life. I was not close to anyone. I was very careful with the things that I said. But still, from the "info" I last received, I was still being talked about by some people behind my back. *LOL* Oh well.... I also heard that they talked about almost EVERYONE! So..... I think it is just normal / common for me to become one of the topic. I was only close to 2 wives and both had already went back. One went back last June and one went back this March. They are much older and I learnt a lot from them. And recently, I become very good friends with some younger wives! *LOL* And yes, though they are younger, I see things in another POV through their eyes and also learn from them. =) Girls, I hope we will still stay in touch after my return and still meet up when you girls come back to our homeland. =)
For those who knows me well, they would know that I am very much a "friend" person. I am those type who loves to be with people and can talk the night through type. Coming here, has make me realise that I am fine being alone. Ok, I still chat with my friends on MSN though. Maybe not so much as being alone. =p
4. Makes me realise that I can don't talk to anyone for days
When Kenneth went for his detachment when we first reached, I was home alone for days. I did not have anyone to talk to, nor did I have a pet for me to grumble to. My mouth was not open for days. I did not see a single human for days. *LOL*
5. Makes me realise that I can don't go out
Having our own transport is very crucial over here. Unlike in Singapore, the public transportation system is not that well developed. So when Kenneth goes to work on weekdays, I do not step my foot out of the door for days. We normally only go out on weekends. Back in Singapore, I am someone who needs to go out EVERYDAY after work. Still, I love to go out... please do not hesistate to ask me out when I am back! *LOL*
6. Makes me realise that I can spend my days doing nothing
I had been leading a very busy life ever since I graduated from Poly. I took up Part time Degree. I went to work and attended night classes (2 to 3 times a week). I also gave tuition. Teaching has always been my passion. My Father-in-law once told my Brother-in-law to learn from me. *LOL* Well to me, I just don't like to waste time doing nothing. That was why when I first reached, I was VERY LOST. It was like... suddenly, I am sooo free!!
Come to think of it, I also not sure how I coped. And, I think it is rather unfair because my brother went to local University and took a full-time degree course. My sister went to overseas University and took a full-time degree course. And when it came to my turn, my mum didn't want to let me go overseas and so, I took a degree course with an overseas University locally, a combination of my brother's and sister's... but it was part-time! Geez..... Oh ya, I self-funded my degree course because my mum knows that if they are to pay for me, I will not put my heart and soul into studying and might waste their money. Still, I failed a few modules lah. *LOL*
7. Makes me more independent
If I never come here, I think I will be still a "mummy's girl". And no, I don't listen to what she says anymore (most of the times) but rather, I will ask her to do this or that when I am at home. *LOL* Last time, I don't even wash my own mug! And this happens too at Kenneth's house. My in-laws will do everything for us. Ok lah, I really miss this type of life. *LOL*
8. Makes me understand Kenneth better thus becoming a better wife
It is very true that you can only understand a person better after staying together. I strongly encourage people to co-habit before signing on the dotted line. =p Coming to 2 years of seeing him almost everyday, I know what he is thinking and I know how he is feeling, even when he did not say a thing. Actually he is a very easy to understand person, just like an open book, which I feel is not very good when it comes to work. *LOL*
9. Makes me a more calm and peaceful person (and maybe Kenneth also)
I used to be implusive. I say whatever that comes to my mind, without processing or thinking. The stay here has make me grow up (maybe?) and more mature (ok lah, maybe also coz old already). Our quarrels had minimize drastically. We quarrelled before I conceived. We quarrelled when I was very pregnant. Don't ask me what we quarrelled about because I cannot remember. *LOL* It was all those nitty gritty stuff. But after our burden of joy was born, there had been no quarrels at all. This is so amazing. We have been quarrel-free for the pass 6 over months! What a record! *LOL* Sometimes, when we realise that a fight is about to start, we will just walk away. But most of the times, he will just give in. Girls... we have PMS. It's all the hormones' fault! *LOL*
10. Given me the opportunity to stay in another Continent
It is another kind of experience to leave our little sunny island and stay in another part of the work. The culture is totally different here. I would had still continue to be "the frog in the well" if I had chosen to stay put in Singapore 2 years back. Before coming, spoke to a colleague and he strongly encouraged me to come. He had studied in States for couple of years. He said, it is good to come and see another part of the world. Indeed... he is right!
11. Makes me gain something that money can never buy
I lost some and I gain lots during these 2 years. The gains are definitely something that money cannot buy. As for my loss, I will try to make up for it when I am back.
12. Makes me watch a lot of dramas / tv programmes
I spent my days watching HK dramas when I was pregnant. And I also love the tv programmes over here. Those very very interesting reality shows. So going to miss them.
13. Makes me drive with confidence on the road
I gotten my driving license back in 1999 and I never have the courage to drive. After Kenneth passed his Class 3A, he bought a small car - Honda Fit, for my sake, hoping that I can drive too. But, I disappointed him... I only dare to drive at those ulu hours and at ulu places. Even so, I can't park! Ha ha... I always need to get down so that he can do the parking. Over here, things are different. When he went for his 1st detachment in January 2008, I plucked up the courage and drove to the nearby supermarket. And ever since then, driving is not much of a problem. Hopefully when I go back to Singapore, I will dare to drive!
14. Makes me understand someone who is dear to me better
I guess we tend to communicate better through the web. Face to face talk is not for us. *LOL* I guess it's never too late... =)
15. Makes me feel at ease when spending HIS money
I have always been financially independent. I earned and spent my own money before coming here. Of course, when we went out on weekends, all expenses were paid by Kenneth. Sometimes, he would pay for my shopping and for every occasions, he would buy me gifts, not forgetting flowers on Valentine's Day. But most of the times, my shopping was paid through my own pockets.
Coming here, things changed. Suddenly, I no longer have the very comfortable amount that I received from my company every month, instead, reduced to a miserable amount. No choice... need to spend his money. Initially, I was not very used to it. I am a very "ego" person. *LOL* But after spending for 2 years, it's such a JOY! I wonder if I can continue to spend his money when we go back to Singapore (even though I will be working). *LOL*
16. Makes me accept the title as "Your Wife"
His colleagues like to refer to others wives as "your wife". Even those that I know quite well, when they talk to Kenneth about me, they refer me as "your wife". At first, I mind a lot (but I never say out) because in my heart I was thinking, I have a NAME! I was referred as Jean (most of the times) or the buyer/purchaser (when comes to work) last time. Hearing "your wife" kind of put me off.... Again, it was my "ego". *LOL* But after hearing people refer me as "your wife" for 2 years, I am very used to it now.
17. Makes me realised that I had always taken my mum for granted
Over here, have to do everything myself. Gosh... now then I understand my mum's "agony" because once we are here, I am kind of like being in her position. Last time, my mum would tell me "if you don't want to wash the bowls/cups after eating, it's alright... but at least, put it at the sink and soak it with water... very hard to wash off, you know?" It is my turn to say this over here. My mum would ask "what do you want to eat tomorrow?" and the answer is always "anything loh" and she will say, "anything... very hard to cook, you know!" Over here, I am the one being in her shoes. *LOL*
18. Given me the time to re-charge and plan for the future
2 years break is very long. It has given me ample time to re-charge so as to re-join the workforce once back in Singapore. I hope I will be able to start work asap. Keeping fingers cross. =)
19. Makes me love the blue sky and white clouds... a lot
I love to stare at the beautiful sky and day dream... So going to miss it...
20. Makes me realise that my friends are still around and waiting for me
Though I am seldom in contact with some of them, but I am happy to hear that they are waiting for me back in Singapore, to re-join their activities. These 2 years, nothing much has changed between our friendship. But of course, some bestie like Shirley, I constantly see her on MSN. *LOL* And is very very up to date with her life. *wink* She's still the same... Shirley, what about me? Do you think I have changed (in terms of thinking) after being "stuck" at home for 2 years?
I must say that I "achieved" a lot in these 2 years and most of which are "invisible", except for my dear son, who is priceless. =p So, 2 years have pass... what have you achieve in life? =)
23 September 2009
Finally!!
Boxes lying everywhere in the living room. And yes, that is my open concept kitchen. So love it. Can cook and watch TV at the same time *LOL*
More stuff beside the dining area.
Living room also... more boxes....
All of Baby K's "sitting / lying aid" are gone... packed into the boxes and I can't be carrying him in my arms all the times... and so... put him in the car seat which he doesn't really like. *LOL*
Kenneth will have "headache" again when the boxes reach Singapore. He said he will unpack alone. Thank god... he claimed that I can go out every weekend as he will be very busy. *LOL* Boxes, we will see you guys in Singapore!!!
21 September 2009
The 2nd Last Weekend in Arizona
This is our 2nd last weekend in Arizona. It was a busy weekend (nothing new). I don't understand... why do we have so much to buy? And... why is it so last minute? Sigh...
Went to Arizona Mills on Saturday. Speed shop. Like crazy. Just walked around the mall and only going into those shops that I need, went in only, started to grab stuff. Kenneth and Baby K just waited outside. Sitting down at the bench, waiting. Shop for 3 hours there. Then proceeded to Arrowhead Mall. Speed shop again. Went to Coach. Bought more gifts for relatives. Then went to New York to do a return. No time to go other places. Kenneth said will go back there again next weekend. Reason why we need to do everything so hurriedly was because we had a makan session with his trade people during evening time, at 7pm. We reached home at 6pm. Rest a while, fed Baby K his solid, and off we went to Golden Corral. I didn't eat much, just the bread (so yummy, fresh from oven) coz was feeding Baby K. *LOL* Came home at 9pm+, started packing... went to bed at 11pm+. Very tired. [haven't got my black working heels... =(]
Sunday. Didn't go anywhere far. Kenneth woke up, feeling sick. Sore throat and body aching. He said feel like fever coming. Had lunch at King Egg Roll, saw many people there. Seems like it is a place where Singaporeans like to gather. *LOL* Then went to BX @ Base. Bought all the stuff that we need to pack into boxes. Speed shop again. =( Not shiok at all. He said we will go back again next weekend and let me shop slowly for those facial stuff. =D Came back, continue our packing...
Not sure what pose is this. ha ha...
19 September 2009
This is the way I.....
18 September 2009
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15 September 2009
The 3rd Last Weekend in Arizona
Chilling on the sofa. These days, he love to sit beside me and watch me typing away on the laptop. And his hands will attempt to touch the notebook.
Inside his Jumperoo... which is going in to the box soon. Sometimes, he has bigger eyes, like this pic. And super look like Kenneth. And, look at those pointed chin! Received so much compliments on it. Hee hee...
See... he really doesn't look very happy. Grumpy face. *LOL*
Kenneth trying to tell him how to hold on to the 2 handles underneath the float. Oh, and he loves to put his legs in front.. like doing back float! and even when he kicks, the legs are in front!
The happy baby... who never fail to smile for me or the camera!
I love this type of weekends. Just the 3 of us. Going back, it's gonna be totally opposite... but still, I will love it. =) And oh, we are not going to Hawaii anymore because there are no more air tickets available on the date that we want to depart. And so, we are going back to Singapore earlier! We are going home to celebrate Mid Autumn Festival with our loved ones!! The moon will be bigger, rounder and brighter in our homeland. I will be seeing the same moon as you guys who are in Singapore. Very very looking forward to 3rd Oct 2009!!
12 September 2009
September 11
Mashed Banana + Oat Cereals
11 September 2009
Random
One fine night when we went out for A&W... and he ate plain sandwich.
The very yummy pork tenderloin burger... and he ate LJS... boring. *LOL*
10 September 2009
Tuesday Night FEVER!
The quiet and peaceful clinic....
Still waiting... can see that he is a bit restless...
Cry cry cry when the PD was checking. We realised, he prefers GIRLS. When the nurse was taking his weight and temperature, he did not cry at all. But when the PD came (a handsome young chap), checked him only, he started crying. *LOL*
09 September 2009
6 Months Vaccine Shots + Oral
He loves to put his thumb into the back of the soothie and sucking his thumb well sucking the soothie.
Then soothie will be stuck to his thumb.
There is this guy, a photographer, snapping away while Baby K was having his shots. Then he asked for Baby K's name as well as Kenneth's. He said the photos will be put up at some magazines. Gosh... pictures of Baby K crying. *LOL* So ugly!
Some friends saw the video clip when Baby K went for his 4th month shots and they told me, "can you don't like him cry like this??" Eh... how? If he wants to cry, think there is nothing I can do. Even at home, sometimes we just let him cry and this happen ever since he was weeks old. He knows very well that no one will go to him immediately when he starts crying (and maybe that's why he's seldom cranky).
Then took his temperature, lucky, he did not have fever. Still, can tell he is very tired and restless. But at least he is smiling to us and as usual, refusing to eat his solids.
08 September 2009
Baby K's Teething!
I guess, he is really a very happy baby that requires the "minimum handling". *LOL* I am so blessed to have such an easy baby, if not, I don't know how I will survive having to take care of him ALONE for 7 mths plus before going back to Singapore. Guess his 2 little pearlies will be out fully in the months to come. =) Time to start brushing your teeth, my little baby. =)
Forcing him to open his mouth. Not sure if can see, but there is this little white white thingy at the bottom.
07 September 2009
The Last Long Weekend in USA
A family shot at Wildflower. Baby K super love to look at KK (the panda bear) that day. But when he saw Ong CC at Anthem, he started screaming and crying. Weird baby...
Guess what is this?
A happy baby playing peek-a-boo with Daddy after his yummy dinner (fish + rice) at Great Wall.
04 September 2009
I have Finally Decided to....
When Baby K didn't want (or didn't know how) to latch on, I spoke to numerous people, read up many information over the internet. Also spoke to the latching consultant over at the PD Office. She said it was too late (Baby K was 10 weeks old then) and that I should had gone to her earlier. -.-" But when I read about how persistent Mummy Amulet was when her darling daughter refused to latch on, it motivated me... for a while. (Amulet, you are good!!)
Thinking back, I wonder how I struggled through. Having to cook when the wounds was so painful is really no joke. But then again, I really have to thank my mum for not coming over because I feel that, having the chance to do the confinement myself is an once in a lifetime opportunity. This will definitely not happen if I am in Singapore. At least this is an experience that money cannot buy. =)
Friends asked me this question after I delivered, which I find it very amusing. "Do you still cook now that you need to look after your baby?" Eh... our daily life doesn't stop just like this. Everything is as per normal, just that we have an extra member now and he is the top priority. I still cook and I still do housework. They asked me, "how do you cope?" Seriously and honestly, I am not sure too... hahaha... maybe God knows I have no one to help me (Kenneth only helps with the BB, and at times, a bit of housework), so gave me quite a well-behaved baby. =) Let's hope he will not be mischievous when he grows up (because boys tend to be more naughty than girls).
Alright, going back to the breast milk supply... I am so thankful that he accepts formula milk well. I read that some babies tend to fuss when they are given FM. But then again, maybe because we had been giving him since birth. We were actually already starting to prepare him for the switch from BM to FM 6 months back. *LOL*
I had been very diligently expressing out the BM every 3-4 hours ever since we came back from the hospital. This had been going on for 6 months already. I never had a thorough sleep throughout the night. I was so afraid that I would miss the time that I do not dare to fall deep into slumberland. Thank got I am not working!! I wonder how those working mummies cope, having to wake up at least once every night is no joke. When many of you are deep in your sleep at 3-4am, I was up... expressing at the "pumping station", with my eyes half opened. By the time I was done, I was wide awake. And when the time comes for me to fall back to sleep, I need to wake up. I do not have the habit of having afternoon naps. I am thankful that I do not look like a panda bear now. *LOL*
Right now, I am only expressing 3 times a day. Slowly will cut it down to twice a day, then once a day. And hopefully, the BM will stop its supply soon. Still have lots of "reserves" in the fridge. Gonna start clearing them. And need to stock up on Baby K's FM, for fear that he is not used to the type in Singapore. Kenneth is funny though, he said buy lots and lots of FM back, enough to last Baby K till 1 year old. Ha ha... I only heard of people bringing FM over from Singapore (coz cheaper), never heard of the other way round!! But to him, this is his "xin gan bao bei", money is not an issue. -.-" (I think he will definitely spoil Baby K rotten next time... not to mention my in-laws too. Then I will have a hard time. *sigh*)
Very engross... but doesn't know how to put it inside his mouth...
It's the everyday "sitting" exercise. He looks like Kenneth if he doesn't smile (I think)... the stern look...
Smiling a bit...
Doing sit and reach...