I have several things on my agenda this week, for a change. That’s because I’m trying to set a schedule for me and baby. Right now she can be left alone to play and practice crawling so I may be able to do more chores. I’m hoping to welcome the coming year with a neat home at least; hubby promised to do a few things for me too! I also hope to help a friend polish some details for her June wedding since she’s also busy looking for work and homes for rent abroad where she went to settle with her hubby.

Baby had a boo-boo yesterday and we had to take her for emergency care just to be sure that she didn’t hurt herself badly. We spent the entire afternoon there. Fortunately, she didn’t break a bone or anything, she was, just a little extra fussy, I guess. Unfortunately, all those poking and stretching just stressed her out for nothing because there wasn’t a clear diagnosis for her fussiness.

While I was trying to feel my arm, which I had been holding the baby with for more or less 5 hours, the hubby was busy taking pictures of our daughter, who was still smiling at the camera despite her condition. The hubby also posted the pictures in our social networking account before I could send my mom a text message. So I better not forget to tell her or she’ll freak out. I remember that time when I said on my status that my feet were killing me, she took it literally and worried that something went terribly wrong when, in fact, I was just wearing the wrong pair of shoes. Haha!

Anyways, I miss my folks, I wish I had them nearby during times like these when I also cry like a child because my own child is in pain. Or I wish we had enough dough to book a private jet and head back home anytime we wish. Daydreaming, as usual…