I wish I had more time for writing. I want to be consumed by words. But these days, I’m surrounded by sights so brilliant, emotions so strong, words fail me. And these are the things that make me tap my feet in joy.
Maybebabe got me country teacups from London, and a droolicious recipe book so filled with childlike innocence and wholesome goodness. She’s like a santarina who fills my home with pretty gifts every time she jaunts back to Singapore. Babe, I really can’t say enough thanks. I love them, and I love you even more.
The sweetheart is growing so fast. She’s grabbing, she’s slobbering, she’s cooing. And as always, she razzle-dazzles my life.
Raeann’s suckling hard under the cover, and thriving with each drop of milk. It makes me smile.
I’ve had tough days of sleep deprivation, of sore throat, of endless tasks. But it’s all good when I have someone(s) to keep my perspective where it belongs. I’m holding on tight to my postcard-worthy moments, and doing all I can to return the enormous love that I’m receiving.
I have the same book!
love you too babe! it’s always such a pleasure getting stuff for you… because i know they’ll be so loved and appreciated. thanks for hosting again…and getting the whole group together..it was fun! see you again tomorrow!
Gen:: How coincidental! It’s such a beautiful book, isn’t it?
Maybebabe:: I’ve been drinking tea, wahahaha! Thanks babe, again.
See ya soon!