Jeng! Jeng! Jeng! I am here. I wiggled and I woggled on 21st night hopefully can come out to wish Papa "Happy Birthday"on 22nd. The journey was too tiring. I fell asleep. Woke up on 22nd night and tried again.
I can see the light! But uh oh...mama's body is too small. Heart beat getting slow. Cannot breath! Cannot breath! Help! Help!
My Papa is my hero. Papa very strong. Mama cannot move due to the pain and the hospital people ask Mama to sit on the wheel chair to be push into the Operation Room. My strong Papa straight say "No. I'll carry her". Papa carried Mama into the Operation Room
Doctors helped and bring me out. Fuih!! can take deep breath finally.
Doctors helped and bring me out. Fuih!! can take deep breath finally.
Suck thumb thumb 1st. No breakfast yet.
Bath bath already. Brrr...Cold cold..tired from the JOURNEY. Joshua oi oi 1st ya.
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1 comments:
papa carried mama....sooo sweet!!! lucky the doctor wasnt confused as to who to deliver?
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