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Friday, November 06, 2009



The joy of raising a baby

We’re glad you joined our family,
Yet some things make us wonder;
How can a little package like you
Have a voice that’s loud as thunder?

You are so small and oh so cute,
But you are never very shy,
For whenever you want something,
You just open your mouth and cry.

First you moved on hands and knees,
Then you were up on your feet.
We’re chasing you all around the house;
We’re tired; we need a retreat!

Some food is on the table;
Some food is on the floor;
Seems the only place food didn’t go,
Is in the baby we adore.

Diapers here and diapers there,
Stinky... smelly... Whew!
Diapers would have done us in,
If we didn’t love you as we do.

We’re glad you joined our family,
You’re a unique and wonderful treasure.
So, despite the work of raising you,
Being your parents is a total pleasure!

Friday, July 03, 2009

Today's a great day in my life because there was an unexpected arrival in my family. A baby was born today, a blessing, a sweet angel girl was sent from heaven to their parents one month premature and in perfect shape! The mother was completely conscious but sleepy when i went to visit her at the nursing home today. As most nursing homes, they dint allow us to touch or even go near the baby but we saw her tiny cute leg shake a while as if in other words to say "what are you looking at dear aunt? am too tired being all crouched up and i need some massage once am back home".. haha.. the doctors say, the baby was in a hurry to come out to worry mommy or maybe, she worried mommy to much already so she had to get out too soon, to help her get back into shape! :-)

God bless the mother, father and their new born with everything wonderful in life.. and i want to congratulate the new parents with this beautiful poem :-)

Sweet Pink Angel

Congratulations on your new addition;
A baby girl is a treasure rare;
A sweet pink angel, a little doll,
Nothing else can quite compare.

Her smiles and coos will bring you joy;
She'll fill your hearts with love and pleasure;
So cherish these special infant times,
With your little girl, your precious treasure.

By Joanna Fuchs

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Two babies were sitting in their cribs, when one baby shouted to the other, "Are you a little girl or a little boy?"


"I don't know," replied the other baby giggling.

"What do you mean, you don't know?" said the first baby.

"I mean I don't know how to tell the difference," was the reply.

"Well, I do," said the first baby chuckling, "I'll climb into your crib and find out."

He carefully maneuvered himself into the other baby's crib, then quickly disappeared beneath the blankets.

After a couple of minutes, he resurfaced with a big grin on his face.

"You're a little girl, and I'm a little boy," he said proudly.

"You're ever so clever," cooed the baby girl, "but how can you tell ?"

"It's quite easy really," replied the baby boy,

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"You've got pink socks and I've got blue ones."

SHAME ON YOU, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?

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