2 days ago, I was talking to mum and dad about my upcoming trip to Sydney to visit my sister, who’s expecting a baby boy in Sept. Then she mentioned that my sister said when her baby is born, she’ll be so busy and not have time to do alot of things. Then came my mum’s assurance, she said, “if your baby boy is like your brother (which is me), then you’ll have plenty of time. You only need to wake up a little earlier to bathe him, give him some food and he’ll sleep for the next couple of hours… nothing wakes him up.”
Till now, things hasn’t changed much, of course, with the exception of “bathing me”. Mum said I didn’t cry when I was delivered, doctor have to smack me till I cry (I think that’s the usual procedure). Come to think of it, I think I might have fallen asleep then.
