Got to Geneva in a piece! Yay! Was worried how E would handle the flight but he was ok- slept through most of it and did not ask to walk around the plane! 😁 phew!!
The last 5 days have been super tiring. Moving into a new place and our things from SG aren't here yet (kitchen ware, E's toys, our mattress...) is rather inconvenient. So many new kitchen/laundry appliances we have to learn how to use, even opening our doors and windows needs special lessons! There is cleaning up too... 😓 We've been eating out of plastic containers and using disposable cutlery- until we realised that it was melting when we used it to cook 😝. However, I am thankful for God's provision of this place and also my MIL who is with me. I am surviving week 1 and it is getting better. I catch myself getting worried about what I will do when she leaves and if I can handle everything on my own (I had flashbacks of the time when my confinement nanny left and I cried my eyeballs out worrying about how to handle E on my own when M goes to work). However, as a trusted mentor shared, that there is no use worrying, eventually I will get the hang of it, and the pain of the stresses endured will be forgotten. Only the beautiful and fond memories will stay. And I shall be able to look back and laugh at it all - like how I can laugh at myself worrying about how to care for an infant. 😁
*E's new caravan home that is keeping him entertained and providing us a source of relief while we rush about the household chores. Heehee- #iloveikea. He even stole a plastic sheet from the kitchen to use as a doormat for his humble abode. 😂
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