It's 2.53am, although I always went to bed at around this time or later but I doubt I can have a good sleep tonight. Because iKssy was sick, when a baby is sick he/she will always wanted to be carried, especially by his/her mother.

So, although he was asleep now but he will wake up every now crying and I have to carry him up, rocking him gently then tuck him back to sleep. Usually, he only cries for his pacifier, but because he was sick he'd rather be carried than his pacifier. After putting him back to his playpen, then he will want his pacifier. And constantly have to check whether he have poo poo or not.

He's having runs, not only did I have to clean him up, I have to wash up his rocking chair and shorts soaked in detergent because his shit leaked out. I thought to myself, maybe the diaper did not stick properly. Just change to a new one, it will be ok... NOT!

It happened three times already. And the third time his shit leaked out on my t-shirt because I was carrying him. Damn! No one can help me because Sissy, *him and Rachel will run away when iKssy shit-ed. I hate to clean up his poo too but I still have to do it. What to do, that's motherhood.

I think if his condition still doesn't improve tomorrow, I'd have to bring him down to the PD at Gleneagles instead of the GD at Dawson. Damn! It will cost alot at the PD's.

Fly, money, fly~








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