
Meow! I'm SanSan

I'm in love with online shopping. Love my kid, my sis and my cats!
This is Tristan; my son

Though he looks like a little angel, at times he may be a little devil.
This is his favourite facial expression. Whenever he does this, it means he's going to cry soon.

And this is my precious darling.
Still a small kid to me :)

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My darling set up this blog for me long time ago but i have been too lazy, too busy to update it. All of a sudden, i feel today is a good time to update it.
Today is my birthday... but i feel super lousy. Its definitely not about my age... unless my hormones are wearing me down and i don't know it.
I am getting more frustrated these days. 1st of all, Tristan is rejecting the bottle, which leaves breastfeeding as the only option for his meals. Now i understand how the cows feel... Then i miss my freedom, to go out, to have some quality time on my own... The more i think about it, the angrier i get. I seem to be the only one missing the freedom, sometimes i even missed going to work. i am not blaming Tristan, i just feel very helpless, very angry with the situation i am in. I wished i have more help, i really can't cope.
They say mothers are very noble, i totally agree. Its really no easy feat bringing up a child. Nope i am not even halfway there compared to those noble mothers, i pity my kid as he has a mom who can't give him her everything, who wished that she can run away sometimes.
Appear 1/05/2009 10:34:00 PM