I felt restless. I attended a site-slash-birthday party last Saturday, then yesterday (Sunday) was Friends Day. Lunch time was for former co-workers and night was for College friends. I have to thank my mom for being understanding of my crazy schedule. I no longer have curfews, but her biggest worry is me, not getting enough sleep.
Anyway, it was my friends' (both parents are my friends) daughter's first birthday party, and this party served like a mini-reunion for our batch. Having kid/s was like a passport during the party. Please include the stroller and baby carrier. I came alone but I wore shorts and cute tank top with Lola Bunny printed infront - to celebrate with kids and to take a break from the usual dresses I wear in the office. But the outfit didn't conceal my fear of having a baby while I listen to my friends talk about sleeping patterns, diapers and nannies. I know I don't want to have a baby yet (even if Derek Ramsey or my office crushie volunteers to donate his semen!) It is still a No. Or maybe Not Now. I don't even know how to carry a baby! I tried carrying two infants (one at a time, of course), and I know it distorted my posture even more. I cannot deny that their bodies feel so warm and soft, and babies always smell fresh even without cologne. I had my pic taken carrying the babies - but I honestly prefer to have my pic taken carrying travel bags and shopping bags.
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