
2 lines on the test kit. I don't know if i should be jumping with joy or weeping in fear. Thoughts of her midnight feeding and request for supper flashed through. The change in shampoo and toothpaste. Body lotion and hair shampoo... Sigh. Scary indeed. Did the test twice in 2 days. Both showing 2 lines. Gramma was super happy to hear about it. Smiling patiently. Dad is totally clueless. Best to keep things like this for the moment i suppose. Vincent Wong and Mr Eng was grinning like proud uncles when we told them over lunch of fried spagetti in Kepong. Beats me why they were so happy.
Personally, i am somewhat in a dilemma. On one hand i am happy for a new friend. On the other hand. The thought of the 9 months and following 2 years of potty training scares me a bit. Not saying it is no fun. It is fun actually. I do enjoy it but i suppose looking at Kutupus now. In all her glory, i forget what it was like having a little one as my own.
So we started off with 1 Ramli burger last night for Momma Bear. More to come i guess....
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