Totally knocked out on our bed.
Baby En Xi has been quite a lucky babe since birth:
> We striked our very first 4-Digit on the day she came home, and another strike on the day of her baby shower.
> 2 weeks later - Her pix was selected in the "Beautiful Babies" contest organized by Friso.
Since then, the whole family have been actively scrutinizing every thing or event related to her, hoping to find some inspiration for the next winning number.
On the flipside, she had her fair share of problems too. Upon her six-week mark, she has visited Auntie Pediatrician 5 times and Uncle GP for 3 times. It was really stressful, particularly when she need to go through the "sucking" machine to extract the mucus from her nosepipe. She was wailing so badly, and I was tearing with every cry that she let out.
The ultimate stressful event has to be the time that she had a serious colic on her 5th week. She was crying insolably for 2 days and 1 night, and nothing can pacify her. Upon diagnosis from pediatrician, we realised that the culprit was ME! As I succumb to the temptation of savory curry chicken and prawn noodles after my confinement period, the food has caused an uproar in her delicate tummy. I felt so guilty when the pediatrician was lecturing me as thou I'm a disobedient kid in class, for being undisciplined in my diet.
She is a happier baby now, and fuss only when she is hungry or bored for a cuddle. We are still waiting for her to get into some sort of a routine. The good news is that she only wakes up once for her night feed and then knock out till the next morning.
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