But....with a baby, everything is only good when it comes to planning. Nothing is fulfill until you have actually executed it. You see...we didnt leave the house at 6.50am. Ok ok...pa pa mui did. He left the house whilst Ray and I was still in bed. You see, what happened was Ray woke up at 3am for a unexpected feed. He usually sleeps through the night from 10pm to 6am but this morning he decided that routine was NO good. Sigh....okok, i know its BAD BAD of me to blame the baby for not being able to wake up. But i was just too exhausted to get out of bed.
However, we managed to get Ray out of the house at 12.10pm, at least half a day is better than nothing. Here's Ray, playing dress up as a Towkay. He is now known as the small boss of his grandma.
