Again, these are lovely pictures of him after his bath time... Sleeping so innocently.
Who would have guessed that just hours ago, he'd the honour of his daddy losing his sleep to rock this tyrant from 4am - 7am in the morning. While I had finally caught up with *Zhou Gong* to finish that set of chess which has been hanging in mid air ever since the arrival of Prince Ryan.
Poor daddy, as if Ryan was the military horn.. The minute Ryan started to fuss, his daddy will be jolted up. Irregardless whether his service is needed or not...
I see him like that I also heartpain. I kept asking to go back to bed. But it seems that the *military horn* is embedded in his brain. Cannot remove already...
Help?
This morning, I decided to go PNB on his daddy... It almost drove his daddy crazy... Ryan was crying for milk and his daddy was carrying him. I refused to feed as we had an argument about my MIL so early in the morning...
I really hope this whole confinement thingy will finish soon. Otherwise I'd be the one who's gonna go crazy...
I'm bringing him to the PD later today because his blocked nose and blocked tear duct is not recovering naturally... It's heart wrenching to hear our precious son breath so difficultly at night... If only he knows how to blow out his mucus...
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