Twins
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
Gone Fishing Too
This is a sequel to Fishing in the Loo. Remember those blue specs that Twin1 broke and used as a fishing rod? They were on the carpet of the master’s bedroom (I kinda forgot about them) and Twin2 found them yesterday. And whaddya know? He wielded them just like he would a fishing rod and … Continue reading
Fishing in the Loo
When I woke up this morning, Twin1 was already in the toilet. He was standing in front of the toilet bowl, holding my blue spectacles (glasses) over the bowl, its left arm already broken (he broke it!), singing softly to himself “1, 2, 3, 4, 5, once I caught a fish alive…” He was pretending … Continue reading
Meet the Twins
Okay, okay, I must admit that this post is long overdue. I’ve written about the twins, a.k.a. The Human Pillows, in my 3rd post but have not formally introduced them to you. My excuse is a good one: I wanted to post alongside a nice, recent pic of them, preferably sleeping side by side, in … Continue reading
(Not) Writer’s Block
No, I do NOT have writer’s block. It’s just that I get the best ideas when there’s no way for me to write, which just happens to be the twins’ bedtime. As the three of us lie down together in the cool semi-darkness of my bedroom, the twins’ warm little bodies cuddled closely to me … Continue reading
