I am staggered at how the time has flown. I just turned 28 last month, my eldest is 7 and my youngest turned one last July. I thank God for all the blessing we receive each day. There are so much to be so thankful about, I have a very flexible work which is our bread and butter especially at this time because hubby had a bit of trouble with his job, I have a very supportive family and two very adorable kids.
I really think my mother must have wished me children like me. Both are sweet, funny and full of joy.
At 7, my son is very responsible. He knows he need to get up at 6 in the morning and prepare himself to school. He is aware that I sleep at 4 in the morning and he wants me to just have a good rest after a crazy work. He wouldn't wait for me to remind him with his assignments and do it right away when he gets home. I love how he grown up to be very independent at 7. He knows how to get his younger siblings attention just to stop from bugging me and have enough time to finish from working. He is very patient when it comes to his younger brother no matter how big and heavy the toy it throws at his face, he just laugh off and tell me 'Mama look at what baby did to me' and gives me an almost crying look with big smile. He is still sweet to me, which I thought will changed when he reached this age. He often ask for a kiss and hug me so tight. I pray he grew up smart and healthy. My two major problem to him is he gets to be a picky-eater at times and he doesn't know how to control his temper when he gets annoyed.
At 14 months old, my youngest is very sweet and never fail to give everyone something to laugh about. When he smile, his eyes gets smaller which really makes him so adorable wanting everyone to just grab him and bite his toes or pinch his chubby cheeks. I see determination on how he wanna learn to walk. He stands alone and carefully step his huge feet. I'm thinking he's going to be very tall because I had a difficult time on buying him shoes. The last three months my son's shoe size was changing every month! He is really growing fast. I love how he insists on doing things he sees everyone do. Like when I am typing on my keyboard, when he sits on my lap, he tries his best to reach to the keyboard and type away. When we eat, he also like to hold his own spoon. He cries so much when someone heads the door. I guess that is so sweet.
Both of them are so close to us and makes me and my hubby hearts smile.
My house is a mess so I need to work on home cleaning this week. I try to tackle parts of it when I get a burst of motivation. I'm losing the battle. I am glad hubby is such a great help and understand what I really cannot handle anymore. We have to clean because the in-laws are coming anytime, so maybe this place should look decent by the time family and friends come over.
Thank God I am blessed with a very wonderful family.