Friday 14 November 2014

My boy, Utt

Some photo make you smile then get teary eyed.

Photo: Fashionista 

Lots of love for you my little boy.

Monday 10 November 2014

He who moved me

Every Sunday since the little man turned one, Papa would be putting him to sleep, making Sunday nights official time-off for Mama. In the first few months, this was met with a huge resistance from the little man as he wailed as Mama bade him goodbye. Eventually, the wailing became manageable and some nights, with coaxing, he would actually be saying "bye bye" to Mama after a reluctant goodnight kiss.

Yesterday Mama was having a whale of a time with the little man, which then eased off to reading his favourite night time story (for the time being it's Sleeping Beauty, and don't ask me why) while he was enjoying his last bottle. When he was done, Mama said my good-bye and leaned over to give him a kiss. The little man turned over and had the saddest look on his face that made Mama flinched a little. Yet the little man didn't kick up a fuss for Mama to stay. Instead, he teared up a bit and then said his byes in the midst of wiping his eyes clean, all done while holding on to his emotions.

And this so totally made my heart melted