A friend of my told me that her daughter would not drink breastmilk from bottle. She would rather cry and wait for the mother to come back from work and drink direct from the mother's breast. Gosh! Poor baby. Luckily Adel is okay with bottle. I was told by my confinement lady to let her also get use to bottle since young (new born) or else next time she won't want any bottle when I am not around. Phew! Counting my lucky stars.
Dark hue befriended me this entire week. I was not “In the mood for work”. Everything around me seemed so quiet and static but not the noise in my head. I planned to runaway- escaping the pollution to treat my spirit to a little spa. (During off hour) Hah! I put on my headphones with (林宇中- 靠岸) playing. I am “In the mood of beading”, it has been a while since I last beaded. It is amazing to see lil meaningless beads evolving into something beautiful and useful. I am attempting for more exciting pieces soon. I think those rings look cute. What do you think? It is okay if you think otherwise as the saying goes beauty lies in the eye of the beholder.
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