How mornings are

You know, I was never a morning person and probably never will be. When I wake up, I am (most of time) never grumpy. I love waking up and seeing kids sleeping or just waking up. They dont wake up angry. They'd wake up and smile at you. Just melts your heart. Their faces will be swollen from sleep and they'll smell musky. I love the smell of their massam-ness in the morning. 

Of course this moment of bliss lasts five minutes cos the boy is grabbing whatever on the bedside table and breaking them.

Then after causing chaos, he'll come to me for his morning "coffee". Aw. My sweet sweet baby. 

Blast from the past

The funniest thing happened. It is 2am in the morning and I suddenly remembered abt this blog. So I thought I'd go in and see if it was still up and tadah! It was. I read a few of the old blog posts. Took me awhile to figure things out like updating the outdated profile and here I am. 

I think the last time I posted was 2011. It's been 4 years man. Reading back the old posts makes me feel so old. Lol. And in a way it reminds me that I am still that crazy girl I was back then, only now I dont show it much. Also shows how forgetful I am now. I cant even rmbr the proper font colour. Nvm. I'll start anew.

Just an update, fast forward to the present. I have two babies already. One is gonna be 4 soon and the other just celebrated his first in Feb. Motherhood has been crazy but I am coping with the baby daddy. Heh.

That's all for today. Till the next time.