Time flies. It felt like it was just yesterday I gave birth to Lil' Zach. He is 12 days old now and he has been drinking and sleeping well. Mummy is keeping up with him and working day and night as a cow.
Aunty Tai (my Confinement Lady) with Zach
Mummy and Zach (looking sad here as nothing harvest from mummy's "tank")
I'm learning to understand his daily routine on waking up for milk and sleeping patern. He'll cry for milk and if he's not satisfied after first feed and he will ask for more by showing all sorts of expression with his mouth. I guess this is how baby "communicate" through us with their sign languages. Cute issnt?
In his slumberland...
Can you see some white patches on his face? Skin peeling...poor thing...
Can you see some white patches on his face? Skin peeling...poor thing...
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