Having 2 jobs is no joke... I am beginning to regret my decision to sign the contract.
Arghhh!!
Whole day at the office stressing till i tug my tresses, come home I have to immediately transform to a supermom with no rest in between... Late at night when Ryan is finally asleep, I have the usual chores to do.
Oh! What have I gotten myself into?? I am waiting patiently for year end to arrive as it marks the finale of my contract job.
When January arrives, I shall decide for good what my career path shall be. Whether I stay in the same line or shall I revert to my old line.
Enough complaining for now. Talking about Ryan makes me happier.
At 19th Month, I'm glad he has shown some growth after being stagnant for quite some time...
Weight: 12kg
Height: 82cm
He has grown into a full-fledged tantrum filled toddler! Yeah for him and Boo for me.
So hard to handle a struggling boy thesedays... Gone were the days where he will give me peace and quiet while he sleeps all day long. Haha
Boy do I miss those days...
Some updates of Ryan.
He can talk. Haha... To my understanding only. If I do not get it, he'll physically turn my face and point. Making eye contact ensuring I see what he see.
His smiles? Pouting lips! Argh... cute lah.
He loves to grin without the camera. Haiz...
The last time I took a nice picture of him was in september on my birthday. How pathetic...
He hasn't change much, only that he is more grumpy. He whines lots, uses his tears as powerful weapon against me. (I usually lose)
He uses his t-shirt to help me wipe my tears when he see me crying. When I cough, he uses his hand to cover my mouth.
When I sneeze, he sneezes with me (falsely just for the fun of it)
He runs, falls, laugh, cry just like any toddler.
I love it when he hugs me when he knows that I am sad.
I love it when he calls me lovingly while staring in my face.
All in all, I love my affectionate, naughty little Ryan. My baby...
teh last 3 lines are sweet =)
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