Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Could it be that I want one?

I’m having this Jasmine fever for three days now. Jasmine is my former officemate’s niece. I’m so fond of her because she possess all the features I want in a kid—chubby cheeks and big round eyes. But this child has a very big appetite. Well it shows =).

We jokingly told her last Sunday that my bed is made of chocolates and my pillows, cake. And I can show that to her if she will allow me to take her home. What a silly thing to say to a kid, hehehe…

When I got home that day, my younger sister unexpectedly asked me to hurry and make her a niece. Oh great! As if it’s that easy to make one. First, I need my husband and second. . . . I will have to wait.

For the first time in my life I’m eager and willing to make another one. This time I’m not scared anymore. Quite funny, how three-year-old little Jasmine has changed me. I’m willing more than ever to make sacrifices no matter how big or small they are. I used to be so worried about my work and how babies can turn my life in topsy turvy. But now, I don’t care anymore. Oh well. . . let’s see.


Jasmine using my phone's camera

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