This entry is for a very dear friend.
Last night, Josh assembled the cot given by D. After he was done, he stood in amazement that this friend of his wife is so generous.
“She loves you very much as a friend, doesn’t she?”
“She is a good woman.”
These were what he uttered. He was even most appreciative that the cot is so compact that we can even bring it along for holidays like hotel stays. That will save $50-80 for renting the hotel’s cot.
Going through the clothes she passed to Lecia also made me smile and give thanks again. Lecia can easily have a monthly fashion show at home, ha …
This weekend will be getting the mattress and covers, washing the S sizes of the clothings, pack the baby stuffs. And oh yes, that reminds me, the baby bath tub.
It is unbelievable that we are just ten days away from Lecia’s arrival. Excited, of course and yet at the same time apprehensive. True, medical care in Singapore is tip top and nothing is left to chance or negligence. My gynae was also most assuring that though this is my third caesarean section, it will be safe definitely (He has performed up till 6 caesarean sections for one of his patients).
By the way, I dreamt of Dr L making it back in time to deliver Lecia. In the dream, Lecia has very small mouth and a very dainty look. We’ll wait and see.
Ten more days.
Ten days more.
How many more days? Ten.
Ya.
