Haven't got the chance to blog for a long time. Finally, I am back with some updates.
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Work is finally getting better. I think I am getting the hang of it. Finally! Well, I guess it has nothing to do with my competency but rather my confidence level. I am so not confident of myself at work that I am afraid to make any decisions at all. In the end, I ended up looking stupid asking for answers for everything.
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Finally!!! We moved into the new place. Darl and I had been staying over since last weekend. Well... since the rest of the place is not set up yet, Valerie is still staying with my mil at the old place while Belle spends most of her nights over at my mum's place.
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After a week, the new place looks more like a home. Basically, nearly all the furniture are here, except for the delay in the TV and washing machine. Internet is set up too. No longer just a beautiful cave. Haha. Now it is time to put everything into place and also do up the girl's bedroom and play area. Hopefully, they can move in with us by next weekend. :)
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She is just sooooooooooooo pretty! How can anyone be so pretty? Haha. No doubt about her looks but she is definitely becoming a handful. getting so playful. Her favourite at the playground = the slide. She can play this for like infinity and even when you tell her it is time to go, she will tell you 'one more'. She definitely has a different definition of 'one more' from us.
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Sigh... I spend so little time with Belle. I try to spend at least half an hour with her everyday over at my mum's place or bring her back to our old place to play occasionally but this sleepy bug sleeps super early at like 8pm!!! By the time I had my dinner and shower, she is already sleeping!!! The only time we get to spend together will be Friday nights and hopefully, the weekends. Since we were busy shopping for the new house, even weekends were burn out.
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Getting prettier as she grows and her temper is definitely growing too. I love her smile, her cheeks, her chubbiness, her nua-ness etc etc.
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Sometimes, I really do feel I have a miserable life but looking at the girls and my husband, what more can I ask for?
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Work is finally getting better. I think I am getting the hang of it. Finally! Well, I guess it has nothing to do with my competency but rather my confidence level. I am so not confident of myself at work that I am afraid to make any decisions at all. In the end, I ended up looking stupid asking for answers for everything.
.
Finally!!! We moved into the new place. Darl and I had been staying over since last weekend. Well... since the rest of the place is not set up yet, Valerie is still staying with my mil at the old place while Belle spends most of her nights over at my mum's place.
.
After a week, the new place looks more like a home. Basically, nearly all the furniture are here, except for the delay in the TV and washing machine. Internet is set up too. No longer just a beautiful cave. Haha. Now it is time to put everything into place and also do up the girl's bedroom and play area. Hopefully, they can move in with us by next weekend. :)
.
She is just sooooooooooooo pretty! How can anyone be so pretty? Haha. No doubt about her looks but she is definitely becoming a handful. getting so playful. Her favourite at the playground = the slide. She can play this for like infinity and even when you tell her it is time to go, she will tell you 'one more'. She definitely has a different definition of 'one more' from us..
Sigh... I spend so little time with Belle. I try to spend at least half an hour with her everyday over at my mum's place or bring her back to our old place to play occasionally but this sleepy bug sleeps super early at like 8pm!!! By the time I had my dinner and shower, she is already sleeping!!! The only time we get to spend together will be Friday nights and hopefully, the weekends. Since we were busy shopping for the new house, even weekends were burn out..
Getting prettier as she grows and her temper is definitely growing too. I love her smile, her cheeks, her chubbiness, her nua-ness etc etc.
.
Sometimes, I really do feel I have a miserable life but looking at the girls and my husband, what more can I ask for?
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