Twins
No More Stitches
The doctor finally removed Twin1′s stitches yesterday. Now Twin1 walks around with that sweet and innocent trademark smile of his (something that I’ve never had the chance to capture with my camera yet), pointing at his mouth, saying “Dah baik” (‘already healed’) to anyone who cares to listen. And yes, once in a while, we … Continue reading
Twin1 in Stitches (Literally)
This is my poor little boy, Twin1, with three tiny stitches just above his upper lip. The stitches look minute…but just imagine the doctor’s curved needle pierce the tender, sensitive flesh, piercing him two times per stitch — once for the entry wound, then a second time for the exit. Imagine the thread being pulled … Continue reading
Disaster Strikes!
I left for Jakarta Monday night. And, upon landing in Cengkareng airport, the first SMS that I got was from Lola, who informed me that Twin1 got a nasty cut on his upper lip that required three stitches!!! Apparently, the twins were jumping on the bed, they bumped into each other and somehow Twin1 fell … Continue reading
Hat On, Hat Off
When we went island-hopping in Phuket recently, at one point, while Twin1 slept, Twin2 amused himself by trying on other people’s hats. Here he is sans hat… And here he is wearing Hat #1… And wearing Hat #2. I think he liked Hat #2 better. Yup, I definitely think so :)
No More Tears
The twins achieved a major milestone today — they didn’t cry at all when I sent them to playschool this morning, on my way to the airport. Normally, they’d cry and scream and cling at whatever part of my (or DH‘s) clothing they can hold on to, something that they don’t do when other people … Continue reading
