Something about May

During Raya holiday, my husband was working to cover the duty of his Muslim colleagues, he didn't at home most of the time. April went to her ex-nanny house for a 3D2N stay. I was home alone with my younger daughter, May.

I didn't plan a lot of things to do with May at home. I didn't even bring May out for leisure, as I wanted to avoid the mall, the cinema, the restaurant, and those famous chains. She, always being my very sweet girl, never complained of the boredom for just staying home with me.

When she had finished doing workbooks, I let her play games. She was happy, as the big sister was not there to fight with her for the tab.

When I had taken too much carb (egg tarts),  and I didn't shed enough fat in the morning gym session, I took her to go hiking at the Second Emperor Hill at Lake Garden. We went up and down the hill for more than 5 rounds. She didn't complain about tiring and aching.

When all restaurants were fully packed and busy, I just took away a pack of curry mee from hawker center as her dinner. She loved it, and asked me to buy her the same curry mee again as her next day dinner. Silly girl!

While I was busy spring cleaning their toy cabinet, CD cabinet, book shelves, their wardrobes and my wardrobe, she was allowed to enjoy cartoons and snacked on fruit. She was happy to have the full control of the TV/Astro remotes.

At time when she was too tired and bored of watching too much TV, playing too much games, and doing too much workbooks, she threw tantrum on the floor and refused to go for a bath.

This morning, my two girls were back to school. I always wake May up the same time as April, though May doesn't need to go to her kiddy so early. I need to get both them ready to school, before I can settle myself to work. When I came out from the bathroom with April, I saw May still sleeping on the couch. She must be still in her holiday mode. I coaxed her, hugged her, and kissed her till she was wide awake.

Overall, May is so lovable.