Hello there, I am back

Okay, nursing a sick child with diarrhea along with period is no joke. Having to wake up at least five to six times or more in the middle of the night for over four nights either checking on temperature, changing diapers or simply attending to a crying baby means not much quality sleep. Instructed by the doctor not to bring Chester to anywhere for at least a couple of days also means I was under house arrest along with my whining son. Son suffering from all sorts from fever, to diarrhea to nappy rash means I have to hang out with a very grumpy boy who cries a lot for all sorts of reason. So, that was my life for the past week or so. 

Got a really nice text from my girlfriend Joyce, sending me her beautiful girl's photo and voice recording saying hi to me and Scarlett this evening was somewhat comforting. Sometimes I just need people to know I am still alive. Speaking of which, my "Goddaughter" also sent me a nice "justbecause" text thanking me for my existence. She is a sweetheart.

This little charmer, my littlest and prettiest girlfriend to be. I am looking forward for her to grow into her twenties so that she and I, together with her mom and Scarlett, can sip wine in a bistro along Champs-Elysees, doing people watching. She shall be our French guide in Paris. 

As for my son, he has gotten so much better since last night. His nappy rash is gone. He managed to finally sleep through. Or maybe it was just me as Allan said he did cry a little in the middle of the night but I was too tired to hear anything, anymore.

This morning, he found my coffee sachet in the bin and took it, pretended to make his own coffee sitting on the kitchen floor while I drank my real coffee. Too adorable.

My daughter is giving me an extreme make over now while I update this post. Allan has headed out for dinner with his friends and we have the evening all to ourselves. We decided to do some girlie stuff and also later Facetime Joyce and Ophelie. Oh and all these diapers...something I am not proud of.