Thursday, May 04, 2006
Confinement, such a dirty word, for me and for mummy.
Mummy is following the advice of granny and popo by keeping to all the taboos. Seriously this is affecting me for I am deprived of my air con which i so enjoyed in the hospital. On top of that mummy’ moo sometimes taste a bit salty (must be the sweat)
On another note, people commented that that I have a great smile and it never fails to bring a smile on people’s faces. I think that’s why Daddy called me “Vernice” because it means “bringer of joy”.