This week’s big big breakfast, not unlike the previous one, has the usual staple of scrambled eggs (I did them more runny, with more milk this time), bacon (all for the huddy) and tomatoes (with loads of paprika because I love it). And we had English muffins with mild cheese from the Ikea swedish food marketplace that was just simply heavenly without the dairy aftertaste that I loathe. We tuned in low to Astrud Gilberto in the background, breathing in the Sunday morning air that comes tinted with scents of sizzling bacon and hot toast.
Right after breakfast, I had a minor fall in the hall, so now there’s a teeny bruise on my left knee. In the split second of falling, I put my hand over my tummy, and yelled loudly. The huddy came running from the kitchen. Latte was so stressed out he pressed his head against my leg, circled around us, pawed incessantly. All the while, my heart was thumping faster than it has ever had in ages. The huddy brought me to the couch, and as I settled down, baby kicked me. I’m fine, mummy, just don’t fall again. It’s like bungy-jumping. Scary.
I must so take care of myself.
oh dear. what a scare. i’m glad it’s just a bruise. rub it yah?
aiyoh ah! try walking in “v”, that is, legs turning out, for stability, nevermind it’s ugly.
imp:: funny how now the bruise doesn’t hurt much, but the back of my knee does! didn’t even know there was some muscle or ligament there that could hurt. argh!
mrs quek:: yah, good advice! i really should be walking slowly and steadily now – no more skipping around!
woah scary!! baby auyong’s clever…kicked you to let you know she’s ok!
or maybe to scold me for falling and scaring her! :p
*gasp*!
I’ve come to realise waddling is the best way to move.
So yeah, I’m pregnant and I’ll waddle!Who cares!My baby’s safety comes first!
lilsnooze:: yes, waddle is the word! i’ll waddle my way to a seat on the train too!