All is Well:)

I was wondering what to write on Kat getting sick, when and a certain liner suddenly came across my mind……Not sure which movie or TV series or Comedy, I heard this phrase in an Indian accent….”All is Well”……Do inform me if anyone of you guys know it.:)

The previous long weekend has been a ultra hectic one. My little princess is ill n the husband broke his finger-,- We managed to pass the weekend with the little girl having on and off fever, a terribly blocked noise and little sleep. It didnt occur to me how heart broken I would be until this thing occurred and all I did the whole weekend was to hug and cuddle her when she was uncomfortable…Of course, there was awesome Por Por n Gong Gong to help. Even the broken finger husband helped out here n there:D

For all the worried uncles n aunties, jie jies and gor gors, Daddy n Por por has brought our little princess to the doctor and most importantly, Kat has been smiling and playing even though she was sick the whole time. So thanks to my strong little warrior princess, ” ALL IS WELL…:)”

Its AWESOME!

Once in awhile in life, you come across something and you get that feeling of “WHOA”….Well….today was one of those days:) Thanks to my tech savvy husband that got me a ipad mini, reviving my blog has been one of my number one duties.

It is now like a handy note book to me. From managing my finances using the Home Budget app all the way to uploading my blog and writing my crappy nonsense. Back to the most “WHOA” thing that happened! There is this awesome app called the “Paper.” It is so cool! Literally like a note book, I can draw, write and even print out the hardcopy notebook with their tie-in with Moleskin….SO COOL….calling out to all ipad users! This is definitely a must have app!

5am alert

I have always heard from my brother that my cute little button niece wakes up to play on her own in the middle of the night. All that I thought then was…..”nah….not going to happen to mine.she’s such a pig when it comes to sleeping……”

After her doctor visit yesterday night, my lil one slept like a baby (literally). So we all went happily to sleep thinking it will not be until next morning before we see the bright little girl’s smile after a good night sleep. To my horror, I heard little noises from her cot while I grogging through my heavy sleep in bed. When I turn over, there was my little one, flipped over and the better part was, she was CRAWLING in her cot-.- The times you don’t know whether you should laugh or cry.hahaha.

The argument of the spoon

Having a girl is amazing…..why do I say that?Because even weaning spoons matter a lot. When I say a lot, I mean a lot!!!!!!!!!

My little girl had just started weaning and the first thing daddy did was to get her the most expensive one, a Beaba. My opinion of this was……”why in the world do we need such an expensive spoon? Can’t we just make do with anyone? Ultimately, all we need was a tool to put food in her mouth isn’t it?” 
Before I could justify point, there was my little girl munching on the cheaper spoon that I bought and eating properly with the Beaba one…….ok. I guess the point is made.