Speak Softly Love

Hey Bunny Wabbit

It's been a while since Mama blogged. Yeah I'm going through some "issues" now - none of which have to do with you or your Dada. I've been meaning to put down on paper, SOME WHERE, all the little stuff you say n do.

This post is inspired because Dada is putting you to bed tonight. Not sure if he read you your favourite book ("Where's Tumpty?" by Polly Dunbar) but I can hear him hum the Godfather theme song :o) and that makes me smile. We've been having a tough time putting you to bed these past few weeks. We do the whole, bath-bottle-book and bed "song n dance" - dimming of lights to night light, and me humming some tune or a prayer. But of late, you just climb out of bed and come looking for your Dada. What starts at 7:30pm can drag on till 9:30pm - and last night it even stretched to 10! I thought it was cos it's been rainy of late and you haven't been getting outside play at school. I even asked your teacher to reduce your nap time. But you still climb out of bed for your Dada. And you wanna sleep in his arms as he carries you and walks up n down. 

This post was possible for two reasons:

1. Dada put you to bed - a rare occasion, cherish it.

2. It's not that I don't have the time - but I have never had the inspiration to write...in a long while, like today.

I just want you to know that I cherish a lot of memories about you and us as a family.  It's stored away in the deepest corners of my mind. I hope I get to write them all down. I don't wanna ever forget. I hear you mumbling something - heh heh, and I hope I haven't jinxed it by writing this post :P

I love you munch baby. The world seems more beautiful since you arrived.