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2 comments | Tuesday, November 25, 2008

It has been comfortable living in the space called the Womb. I never felt any cold and I never have to cry for food in there. Now that I'm finally out in the real world, I found my voice (although they said, I'm not that loud as my sister) to wail for help whenever I'm hungry or have a poop-filled diaper.


The nurse can be quite slow in changing me or wheeling me to Ibu for my milk. Of course, with so many of my own kind in the nursery, who can blame the nurse on duty. Ibu also didnt want me to stay with her because it's freezing in her room at night. I sneezed quite a few times because of the cold.


I can also now put the names to the sounds (or rather noises) I have been hearing from my lil black space. I have met my family yesterday. Today is also a special day because I finally met my sister, Aisyah. I can't see that well yet but I can recognise that voice alright.





Well, I have to scream now for my milk. I may have a tummy the size of a walnut but I poop often so I am hungry most of the time. I am Sarah and I was out in the real world on the 24/11/08 at 1240hr. Like my sister, I was taken out by the doctor from Ibu's tummy. If you want to know about my weight, you can ask Ibu. Afterall it's just numbers and I can't even count them yet.

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Blogger nuhaafnan said...

hello sarah dearest! welcome to the world!

10:44 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aisyah, your adik Sarah looks sooooooooooooooo much like you. And you, look like your mom. Girlzz powerzz! Hehehe! :)

9:45 AM

 

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