How fast time flies, Baby Olinda is already 7 days old.
She is a little milk monster.... my supply cant really keep up with her demand.
But how come she still looks so petite? Like father?
Still in the process of selecting her very own name, already got 2 main choices. Now finalizing.
Right now she is sound asleep. Wonder when the next hours for her little sucking monster....
Parenthood is seriously underestimated in my case. It is tough at this moment.... moments of sadness, happiness, contradictions, rejections, forgiveness, pain.... n more...
Sadness : when i cant meet her demand
Happiness : the joy of seeing her little contented face
Contradictions : starting to weight and envy the freedom people have
Rejections : when starting to make her latch on in the initial stage
Forgiveness : when we arent too good in handling her especially bathing
Pain : soreness all over the body
All I have to do is to tell myself I can do it and this phrase will be over so I cant afford to let it slip away without me realizing it.