an unusual morning

the usual routine starts at 5am when my baby wakes up..if she didn’t cry, then dann and i will not stand to get her..every day, she will wake up at 5am and will just play with whatever she gets with her tiny hands…like her feet, lampin, toys, and the like.  What’s sweet about her is that when she saw that her parents are still sleeping, she will not make any sound.

but a while ago was different..at 5am, dann stood up to wash the bottles.  So i was left alone with my daughter.  I went back to my dreamland while my daughter played with her feet.  Then after few minutes (i think), she held my arm and said “mama”.  She was waking me up!

it feels good though, even if i still wanna sleep.  So i stood up and played with her.

having a cute daughter like her pays the hardship of washing the bottles, working hard for her needs and future, and the like.  She’s a gift from God. Really.

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