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Saturday, June 28, 2008

A different kind of birthday surprise

Today is mummy's birthday! Happy Birthday Mummy! You give me a different kind of surprise. Just when we all thought you were on the road to full recovery, the fever decides to strike back. It started yesterday evening with a slight temperature. Improved after a dose of paracetemol but came back once the medication wore off. Mummy was very upset. You were in such an irritable, frustrated, exhausted condition. It didn't help that you were developing a flu. The night was restless for all three, mummy, daddy and baby. Your helpless cries, mummy hugging baby tight and you refusing to let go. Your temperature never really shot up thank God. But it was just there lingering, leaving you in discomfort. So this morning, mummy, daddy and baby are back at Dr. Lam's clinic. He refers to himself as uncle not doctor when he talks to you so mummy does the same. This time round you warmed up to him and he didn't have to cover his face with a piece of paper to avoid eye contact with you while talking to daddy. Doctor told mummy and daddy that you have somehow contracted another virus, acute coryza aka the common cold. He sent us off with more paracetemol, something for the cough and flu and saline solution drops for your blocked nose. The unexplainable and nearly unstoppable cries are because your nose is blocked and you are finding it difficult to breathe. Dr. Lam said the saline solution will help with this. Mummy sure hopes so. Well, I feel better now knowing whats causing your distress. Fingers crossed and a little prayer you will be well in 2-3 days.


xxx

mummy

Friday, June 27, 2008

Fever, purging, cough - the works

It started last Wednesday with a little diarrhea. Mummy left in the morning and you felt a little warm. Grandma and Aunty Otta were closely monitoring your condition. At about 4:00pm mummy gets a call from Aunty Otta. She said you have a high fever and she sounded worried. It is unlike Aunty Otta to panic so mummy figured you must be really warm. Mummy skipped her meeting and rushed back home. Mummy took you in her arms the moment she arrived home. You were so warm. Mon had already packed your bag so Aunty Otta grabbed mummy's car keys and we were in the car in no time. Drove into town. We arrived at the first pediatrician but it was closed. We drove around for about 45 minutes before we spotted another one which was closed too. By this time, you are so exhausted from the drive that you fall asleep in mummy's arms. Mummy is thankful for this. Finally, we give up. And out of desperation decide to visit any old GP.


Dr. Wee was very nice. She took your temperature, it was 38.8 degree C. By the time we arrived the clinic, your temperature had reduced. I could feel it. She checked inside your mouth and in your ears. This was no easy task, you kept struggling and fighting back, crying like in pain. You were sick and moody, poor thing. We left the clinic after giving you one dose of paracetemol. Dr. Wee also gave you something for the cough and diarrhea. I am so glad that the good doctor avoided antibiotics.

On the way home, you slept in the car. Not a peaceful sleep, you kept tossing and turning in my lap. Mummy knows what it's like having a fever and diarrhea. Just when you manage to overcome the discomfort and fall asleep, your tummy starts to churn and everything is purged. You wake up and cry from frustration and exhaustion. My heart aches.

The fever goes up and down for the next 2 days. Your purging worsens. Your bum bum is so sore. The skin is raw and pink. Everytime you purge, it stings and you cry in pain. Mummy has to wash your little toosh and this too stings. More crying. Mummy is crying too by now. You cling to mummy and refuse to let go.

By Friday evening there are no signs of improvement. Daddy and I bring you to Dr. Lam in Taman Megah. We wait over an hour for our turn to see the doctor. He tells us it is most probably a viral fever (not bacterial that requires antibiotics) and will go down in another 2 days. The diarrhea however should improve but should take 1-2 weeks to go back to normal. In the meantime, he tells us to change you milk to a non-lactose (soya based) milk. Which we already did as advised by Dr. Wee earlier. Apparently cow's milk is acidic and this causes the skin to burn.

For the next two days, your temperature is fine during the day but increases in the wee hours of the morning, around 3:00am. Mummy gives you water every 30-45 mins and when it seems too high, a dose of paracetemol as well. The fever subsides within an hour. Your sleep is not peaceful for a week. The purging and discomfort from having a fever wake you up an average of 6 times a night. Mummy loses sleep as well. Wednesday night, one week after the first loose stool, you sleep better. No more fever. Mummy is so grateful. Your bum bum too is healing. Pooping no longer causes you pain. Relief sets in.

Today you are back to your normal self. You lost 500gm after a week of diarrhea and restless nights. Not too bad considering. Your appetite has improved and I can see the cheeks fill in a little.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

THE BIG DAY

Your homeade, handpainted birthday banner contributed by Mummy, Grandpa, Grandma and Aunty Meriel

Tiny polka-dot cuppies for the babies and bigger ones for the mummy's and daddy's, aunty's and uncle's. The scrumptious cuppies are from Hey Cupcakes



A yummylicious 3-tier polka-dot birthday cake & pails of fun for all your little friends. The divine cake is from Babycakes

Your Aunty Sumathi & Uncle Naveen

Mummy with Aunty Nadiya

Mummy & Aunty May sharing a joke

Mummy, Grandma, Aunty Pu Nie, Aunty Meriel and Aunty Otta

You and your Daddy

You grabbed a blue polka-dot off the cake and put the sweet stuff in your mouth

The Birthday Song



One with Mummy


More shots to come....

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Check out that 1 year old expression. Soo happy to be One! On the morning of your birthday, Shan knocked gently on our door and rushed in to wish you happy birthday. Such a sweetie. Both of you here muka baru bangun.


Hey mummy, please pick me up. Pretty please....



Car Model

Learing to walk on your own already. Sigh.

Monday, June 9, 2008

Happy Birthday!


Little 1 year old with her mummy

Today you turn 1. And guess what we did? Daddy and mummy brought you to Doctor Chua for your 12 month check-up! Imagine that! We'll be busy next weekend with your party and mummy doesn't know when daddy will have to fly out next so your birthday it was!. Mummy dressed you all in white, you had you little shiny black shoes on and a black ribbon in your hair. So precious you looked. Doctor Chua gave you your MMR (Mumps, Measles & Rubela) jab and you burst out crying but stopped the moment daddy gave you a toy to play with. So cute.



According to Dr. Chua, you are reaching your milestones at a perfect rate. You are 75 cm tall and 8.9 kg heavy. Your stats are smack at the center of the scale for 12 month olds. So you are doing just fine. Mummy was worried you may be a little underweight but the doc confirmed you are perfect! There's nothing he can do about your toothlessness, those he says depend on your natural body clock and for some kids sprout as late as 16-18 months. Grandma says you look like a little baby still because of your gummy grin.



You walk a lot now. Not all on your own yet but with minimal assitance. You like to impress us with your standing though. Just yesterday, daddy and mummy were trying to get you to sleep on your own. So we lay down in bed and placed you in your playpen. We pretended to sleep in hopes you would eventually knock-out yourself. But instead of sleeping you stand at the edge of the pen with both your hands gripping the bar and you start talking to us trying your very best to get our attention. Mummy and daddy try hard to hold back their giggles. After a while you realize your jabbering was not getting you the attention you wanted so what do you do next? You take your cucu out of your mouth and throw it at us. At this point both mummy and daddy unable to hold back any longer burst into laughter. You are hilarous. Such a joker. Then, to keep our attention you amuse us further. With this cheeky, up-to-something look on your face, you dramatically let go of the edge of the pen with both your hands open and up in the air. You stand on your own for a few seconds and again dramatically fall down with a thump into the pen. Mummy and daddy are in laughter and you join in laughing hysterically. How impressive, mummy's little girl learning all these tricks so young. Of course because of our applause and laughter, you repeat this little stint over and over again until were all exhausted. Such a cutie la you!


xxx

mummy

Friday, June 6, 2008

Grandpa O Grandpa

A Poem For Grandpa


Grandpa o grandpa,
I see it in your eyes,
They light up when you see me,
I see it in your smile,
The pure affection for me,
I feel it in your touch,
Your gentle arms holding me,
I sense it from your heart,
The genuine love for me,
Grandpa o grandpa,
I love you.



The Infamous Bee-Mobile

Since falling off this little vehicle, you refuse to be pushed around in it. Even the music has lost its appeal. It's confirmed a bee. Tee hee.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

You Welcome Me Home

Sometimes Mon brings you outside just around the time mummy gets home. You wait patiently for mummy's car to appear at the end of the road. As I make the turn into the alley, I see you standing (or squatted) patiently. And when Mon spots mummy's car, I can see her lips move and the edges of her mouth turn up. She is telling you that mummy is home. I see a glow on your face. She stands you up (if you are not standing already). Your arms stretched out and your legs kicking and stamping the ground. Such pure excitement in those eyes and your movements. Mummy's heart skips a beat.

Yesterday was different. Yesterday the only thing holding you up was your tight grip on Mon's finger. And you were walking towards me. A few steps very confidently and firmly. Wow! You will be walking all on your own in no time. Now mummy is wondering whether you can make it for your birthday party in 2 weeks. We'll just have to wait and see. Just a little more practice.

xxx

mummy

Tuesday, June 3, 2008