On my first night with my mommy and daddy at Rm. 538, I really made up for my sleeping moments. I did not let my daddy sleep the whole night. I cried everytime I was hungry. It's a good thing my daddy is very talented. Since mommy was sound asleep (bec. she needs to recuperate), my daddy had no choice but to feed me. So he prepared my milk using his left hand while he carried me in his right hand. Why couldn't he put me down? Because I cry and cry until he couldn't stand it anymore and get me from the crib. :-) But despite this difficulty, all i need to do is put up my cutest smile and daddy's difficulty is wiped away.
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