I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by a pout when I got home today from my muuuuuch needed facial treatment.
As Rachel doesn't take to bottle feeding, I had to standby papa to stay home in order to provide aid should she need to be bottle fed whilst I was away(I'd prefer to do it ourselves - that's why I'm soooo tired la! haha). When I was done, papa came to fetch me(after she was fed) and the minute she heard my voice, she turned to face me and at first she smiled but seconds later, she pouted! As it's been slightly more than 2 hours since her last milk intake, I picked her up to nurse her. She did nurse, but only for 5mins and thereafter, just kept grinning and 'talking' to me in a manja way. Awww.... that makes all the rushing worthwhile, ^-^.
*I remember when Renee was a few months old, although I wasn't bf-ing her then, she'd suckle my clothes, and once, I went out a few hours for a haircut in town, hubby told me that she's been whining the whole time and the moment I carried her, she'd suckle my blouse and went to sleep, hahaha.
*I remember when Renee was a few months old, although I wasn't bf-ing her then, she'd suckle my clothes, and once, I went out a few hours for a haircut in town, hubby told me that she's been whining the whole time and the moment I carried her, she'd suckle my blouse and went to sleep, hahaha.
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