I feel blessed

I tot you will be a late bloomer. But its ok (i thought), cos its said that children born at the end of the year are smarter than the children during the rest of the year. Because you have a late start and gotta catch up like every other child who is born earlier in the same year.

At 4 months i should be feeling for your kicks. But i did not. Suddenly like your surprise gift for me, you kicked and punched my tummy. Its like you are afraid of being forgotten. "Mummy i'm here! i'm here!"

At 5 months, you gave mummy a special gift. It made me think of how blessed i am. If i ever forget, i hope that whenever i look at you, i will remember of how blessed i am.

Daddy says a friend of ours got lucky because she married a rich doctor and i got unlucky marrying a nurse. I was too happy with your gift that i did not reply him.

It took me the next morning to reflect on what he said. Yes, we are not rich rich. But i love my home, i love your daddy even though he is not romantic, i love that he gets confused at times on how to make me happy. But i tell you, at least he tries his best at that. And i thought, i feel blessed.

Somehow i think you only get excited to Class 95 fm. Now you won't stop experimenting on how you can cause a hick on my tummy. You do it so often now and my tummy has become a lion dance drum.

I am so glad you are reminding me of the blessing i am having growing inside of me. And of the blessing you will be when we meet face to face