Family Meeting

This is the second time we are having a family meeting. The first one was initiated by John and I. This time it was initiated by Ju. He chairs the meeting and he takes the minutes.

The question that Ju posted for all of us are “What do you want to change?”

Minutes interpreted:

1. Mummy cannot walk out of seat when eating.

2. Jeanne cannot suck her fingers.

3. Daddy will cut down on grumbling.

4. Ju Ju cannot talk when eating.

Ju said at this point : Cannot this! Cannot that! Cannot cannot cannot!

Me: ok ok, Let’s say what we can do.

1. Daddy and mummy must bring umbrella to school for Ju when it is raining.

2. Ju Ju can talk after he finish his food.

Jeanne’s first trip to Malaysia

This is Jeanne’s first trip to Malaysia to meet my relatives there. The weather is extremely hot and the journey there is rush and tiring.. but once we meet everyone, the tiredness is no longer on top of the list… hee

Gong Gong first meet with Jeanne!

The next morning, Julian was eager to play something which is forbidden in Singapore… Firecrackers! We wanted to play with him last night but it was already too late.

Sand poppers!

While kor kor was busy playing, Mei mei was busy crying… as usual…

Jeanne cried and cried and cried… so much during the trip that no one dares to carry her for long… Everyone say they will understand if we are

Wen Xuan and Shao Xuan checking out how to play…

Shu Gong with Ju lighting the firecracker…

Daddy with Ju…

Lunch with everyone at Chin Foo’s girlfried’s family restaurant…

Ju busy with his “building work”.. haha

Family shot but short of jiu jiu who is in army training.. sob…

After lunch we went to da bo gong’s home as he will give us a lift back to Singapore. Da bo gong’s hobby is gardening. He has lots of different variety of fruits and vege and flowers in his garden…

Ju watching how da bo gong plant something new…

Harvesting the grown beans to bring home and cook.. hee

I like this… All things bright and beautiful!

Jeanne enjoying the breeze in daddy’s arms…

Haha.. finally not crying but SMILING!

WAHP – Work at Home Parents!

Today marks a leap of change in our life…

John’s last day of being an employee after 7 years 7 months and 3 days working in DSO, and my role switch from SAHM over to WAHM.

Our new title.. WAHP! 

John and I have this dream of working from home and creating a venture that we can call our own all these years. Lots of considerations and planning put in… finally it is a reality now…

Friends have been asking us details of our venture. It will be an online biz and details are still Work In Progress now. We will keep all of you in the loop when everything is up.

Julian is the happiest of us all as he will be in the companion of both Daddy and Mommy everyday from now on. Next is me as I have John from now to share my load of care giving! 

Dar, thank you for making this happening! 

Wish us all the best and please continue to keep us in your prayers!

Yeah! J3 is here!

Are you wondering who or what is this J3? 

Have you guessed it…. It is our third child, long awaited ( in actual fact not too long after all, considering my fertility returned 1yr 9mths after Julian’s birth due to his constant nursing… ).

We thank God for J3’s arrival at this moment of time. John and I loved to have a bigger family and hoped that our kids’ age gaps will not be too far off. By the time J3 is born, Julian will turn 3 soon. It also means hopefully by then, his terrible two’s period will come to an end. 

Why did we name this little one J3? It is because… if you had noticed, all our names in the family starts with a “J”; John, Joan, Joshua and Julian. This will be maintained for all the coming members in our family… This little one is also the third kid we have… so, John said J3 will be his code name for now.  Sounds so scientific… haha.

Last Monday, I was at Takashimaya alone with Julian walking around after meeting a friend. While walking with Julian sleeping in the stroller, I was thinking about why I was feeling so moody and tired recently and could not pick up any energy or motivation to do anything. It suddenly dawned on me… Am i suffering from PMS or am I pregnant? (This was a question I had been asking myself repeatedly whenever I felt lousy, especially since my fertility cycle was not regular.) I went to Watsons and bought a test kit before heading straight to the washroom.

I could not believe my eyes! I bursted out laughter in the cubicle and Julian woke up looking at me. So dramatic! I immediately snapped a photo of the kit and MMS it to John. (This was the first time I sent an MMS.) John SMSed me and asked “So what does 2 lines mean?” And I replied, “Positive!” I turned to Julian and showed him the kit. I told him “Ju, I think there is a baby inside mummy!” and he gave me a wide smile. He said, “Baby…” Whenever I recall this moment, I would find my reactions so funny.

Yesterday, we went to our gynae to confirm our joy, and this is the photo he “snapped” of the little one in me. Doc said he can only see the water bag for now, baby is not visible yet and will need us to return 2 weeks later for another “photo shoot”. On top of that, he also cautioned us that there is a 2cm fresh blood clot right outside the water bag ( that’s the black patch on the left lower side of the yolk sac on the pic), and I might experience some spotting, which he must be informed of.

I also asked doc for his opinion of breastfeeding during pregnancy as I am seriously considering whether I should continue or wean him off from it. Doc’s opinion was to continue if I can. He said there is no problem continuing breastfeeding during pregnancy. The main advantage of continuing is that I do not have to bring up my milk level up from zero when J3 is born. The only concern about continuing breastfeeding is that I have to take more supplements and nutritious food than usual during pregnancy since I have to feed myself, Julian and J3.

My concern is Julian might want to nurse whenever he sees J3 nursing in future. If i reject Julian, he might feel that J3 is here to snatch away his beloved “nak nak”… then jealousy will be a potential problem for us to deal with. On the other hand, I could still use breastfeeding to bond with Ju, which is still the best thing for him.

Hmm… I will think about it and get more opinions from the expert mummies around me…

Our child in heaven

Hi friends, if you had visited my hubby’s blog, you would know that we are back in SIngapore. Do continue to check out his blog for updates of our trip. 

 

Today is a very special day for my family, a day which we will never forget…

3 years ago, 5th August 2005, our first child was born to heaven…  His name is Joshua.

John and I were married on 1st January 2005 and just before Chinese New Year in February, we found out that our baby was on his way.

Everything went on fine and exciting until a detailed scan scheduled on the morning of 24th May 2005, where doctors told us our baby had 3 major abnormalities: a cyst in the brain and his head slightly flat at the back; 2 major holes in the heart; and his intestines were outside his stomach.  With several major abnormalities appearing together, we were told there was a possibility of Down’s Syndrome or even worse, Edward’s Syndrome where babies either pass away during pregnancy or shortly after birth.

We were strongly advised to go for the Amniocentesis.  We knew about Amniocentesis but decided not to do it since we were keeping the baby.  There was no need for us to risk a miscarriage just to find out if there was a chromosome defect.  However, a catholic doctor explained to us that our situation was complicated and results from the test would allow us to focus on what we could do for the baby, and not whether to opt for abortion.  If our baby had Edward’s Syndrome, there was no need to put him through unnecessary surgeries after birth since he would not survive.  If our baby had Down’s Syndrome, we could focus on getting prepared for the surgeries needed after birth to save him.

Although we told the doctors we were not going to do the test, they kept an open appointment for us just in case we changed our minds.  After a day of prayers and tears, we changed our minds the next morning.  Somehow, we felt the test results could help us focus on what we could do once our baby was born.  We prayed before going through the painful procedure and we were scheduled for an appointment on 8th June 2005 for the test results.

The wait for the result was agonisingly long.  While we were trying to cope with the shock, many of our family members, relatives and friends strongly urged us to abort our baby even though we made it clear that we were keeping him.  The pressure was intense and they felt that we were too brash in our decision without considering the consequences of keeping the baby, such as the huge financial, physical and mental burden.  We were extremely disappointed that we didn’t get the support we hoped for.  We emailed our Marriage Preparation Course presenting couple that night.  They came to our home the next day and spent half a day with us.  They also introduced us to a couple who had adopted a child with Down Syndrome. The sharing of their experiences, guidance and prayers touched us immensely.  Over the next few days of prayers, many of the people around us had a change of hearts about abortion!  They finally realised that every child is a blessing from God and the soul of every baby is beautiful and no longer pressed us to abort our baby. It was really encouraging!  During this time, we named our little baby Joshua meaning, “God is Salvation”.

On 6th June 2005, I received a call from the hospital.  The result was out early.  Joshua had Edward’s Syndrome.  We were already looking forward to having a Down’s Syndrome child but now, all our plans and dreams were shattered.  Over the next few days, we could only vision Joshua’s funeral in our minds.  We were encouraged by a friend to visit the Carmelite Sisters for prayers and we were glad we did.  It was by the grace of God that Sr. Francisca was at the monastery gates even though we arrived way after the monastery’s closing time.  Although the conversation was short, we were filled with a sense of hope and peace from Sr. Francisca’s encouragement.  She became our spiritual mentor since then and was always there to support us.

After that, we decided to treasure and enjoy every moment of the pregnancy instead of dwelling in self-pity.  We talked and sang to Joshua and we would read the children’s bible to him every night.  Joshua was an active boy who was always kicking and moving especially at night but he gave his last kick on my birthday on 5th July 2005.  Sensing something was not right, we went to the hospital three days later and the doctor told us Joshua’s heart was failing.  We went back home and all we could do was pray.  When we went back to the hospital four days later, our doctor was surprised that Joshua’s heart had somehow recovered although his movements did not resume.  We were overwhelmed with joy.

When we went for another scheduled check-up on 2nd August 2005, scans revealed Joshua’s heart had stopped beating.  We were shocked and heart-broken when we heard the news.  Over the next 3 days, we had to prepare for Joshua’s delivery and funeral at the same time. 

Joshua was born on 5th August after 17 hours of induced labour.  On the next day, we held a beautiful funeral service for Joshua in the Church of St. Michael, which was attended by family members, relatives and close friends.

This was a difficult time for us.  Although we looked cheerful most of the time, we experienced a roller coaster ride of emotions.  We had hoped for a miracle but things did not turn out the way we wanted.  It was especially painful when Joshua passed away, when we carried him the moment he was delivered but he did not move or cry like the other babies in the ward, when we discharged from the hospital without him, when we had to collect him from the mortuary and watch as he was laid into a casket instead of a cradle, and when we had to say goodbye to him after his funeral.  It was also especially difficult when we went home empty-handed and to live through the period of maternity leave without Joshua.

However, we brought Joshua home in our hearts and the experience of loving him.  Though we still cry today as we miss Joshua terribly, there is a sense of joy that Joshua is now with God because he completed his mission… that is to teach all of us what love is about.

Most people try to console us by saying “It’s over.  Forget about it.  You are still young and you can try again.” Well, we will always remember our baby boy and despite the difficult times, we feel incredibly privileged to have him in our lives even if only for a very short time.  God has blessed us with a very special boy and through accepting what God has given us, we experienced the joy and peace of keeping faithful to God in our most difficult times.  Having Joshua in our lives is already a miracle.  We love him dearly and would never regret a moment of this. 

As Sr. Francisca said, “The message that Joshua brings to this world is that pure love exists, we live out of love.  We love through hearts.  One little small heart has linked to many big hearts.  My dear, the Lord gives, the Lord takes away.  He is the creator.  He has the right and He knows when is the best time for little Joshua to go back to Him as he has fulfilled the mission that God has entrusted to him.  He died in the love of mom and dad.  I guess he was happy to slip away in silence because he loves you.”

His life though fragile and brief had forever changed our lives…

Two months after Joshua left, Julian came.

All these while, we have been telling Julian that he has a Kor Kor in heaven who will meet him in his dreams and stay by his side to share his happiness and difficulties in his life.

Today, we celebrated Joshua’s birthday.  To read more about Joshua’s birthday celebrations this year, do visit John’s blog.

Looking back, if I have a chance to choose whether I want to go through this again, I would say “Yes!”

Lessons from the Past

A large part of my childhood memory is filled with unhappiness and fearful days. When I was younger, I used to ask myself what have I done to deserve such a childhood. Why am I different from my friends who can talk about anything openly to their parents without fear. My mum was a Schizophrenia sufferer and had many relapse back then (Now, she is well under control and is as normal as anyone of us). My parents were later separated not long after I started working. Very long story… Anyway, few years ago, we contacted our father and our family will meet up once in awhile… My parents have both left things as it is and moved on with each of their lives. 

Well.. A typical day when I was a little girl was like this… Forcing me to finish big bowls of food at all meals.. Frequent scoldings for non meaningful issues.. Parents quarrel over family finance issues.. Getting strokes from the cane as I grew to be rebellious, frequently telling lies, bringing home poor results from school, parents called up by my teachers. All these ended when I entered Secondary school where I decided to take the chance of a “new life” and strive to be a better girl.

Why did I bring up this personal history of mine over here? Well… I had a bad day yesterday and did some reflection on it. Long before Julian arrived, I had a strong desire in me… that is to have a family different from where I came from. I must emphasize that I do not blame any of my parents for the history. In fact, I thank them and especially thank God for giving me the chance to experience all the difficulties when I was young. Today I no longer ask myself what have I done to deserve this unhappy childhood. It was through these experiences where I am strengthen and know what I want in my life. I am more conscious and aware of myself that I do not want my family to be like that. And at the same time learn from my parents on how forgiving they can be. The most important thing is no problem is a problem, everything can be solved. It is just a matter of time and perseverance, and of course I must have the willingness to change when things are not ideal anymore.

Back to now… the issue here is about feeding Julian. 

We started teaching Julian to self feed when he started taking solids. I had been doing fine until few months ago, I find myself feeding him and slowly began to force feed him. Few days ago, I decided to stop this bad habit of mine and start him back on self feeding again. Yesterday was the third day, it was tough! Every meal is a struggle.. Offer him food on highchair.. He will eat abit.. then say don’t want.. I will bring him down and clear the food away… Then he will cry for more food.. It was very very frustrating for after 3 days of this! Yesterday afternoon, I left him crying in the living room and I closed myself up in the room trying to cool down. After that, I opened the door and gave him a tight hug then talked to him… telling him how sad I am to see him behave like that. I apologized to him and made peace with him. I guess he understood, because he said… Sorry mummy for not eating food. We hugged together and I cried too. 

I emailed a friend who used to be in the same situation and received her encouraging reply few hours later. She gave me some tips on how she handled her kids with their feeding problem and ask me to persevere. I took that to heart. At night, I thought over what I should do and went to bed.

Today, the first thing I told myself when i woke up was.. I am going to educate in good mood today! haha! That was what I learnt in a parenting course. And so, I maintained my mood at tip top condition today.. switching back to positive education too. Today, Julian got to choose what he wants to eat and what not to. Strangely, he requested for porridge (He usually hates that and it is very difficult to get him eat it). I granted his wish and guided him through the whole process of cooking porridge, from washing rice to preparing meat. And, he finished the whole pot of porridge (with me eating all the chunky pieces of meat and  feeding him a few spoons of porridge in between). It is a good start for both of us. I will try again to maintain this way to encourage him self feed.

Wish me all the best!

And oh yes! For his chicken pox update… Only waiting for a few stubborn spots to drop off.. that’s all!

A Father’s Prayer

From a book, Father, The Family Protector – by James Stenson…  

A man’s main job in his family is to protect from harm. A man protects his wife and children from whatever threatens their welfare and happiness, both now and later in life. If he fails at this great responsibility, his family suffers.

 

To Petite dad, John:

Dar, Thank you for being supportive in whatever I do, especially in my role of a full time mum for the past year. You are always trying your best to fulfil the responsibility in protecting our family in many ways. You had been patient with me whenever I am grumpy and cranky. Thank you for sacrificing your time in sharing the load of cooking, washing dishes and looking after Julian everyday when you are back from work. Thank you for not forgetting to keep a smile on your face whenever I need it.

 

A father’s prayer below to share with all fathers out there… Happy Fathers’ Day!

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O God our heavenly Father,

I ask your blessing on me as a husband and father.

I renew each day my love for my life and children,

committing myself to share my time with them and to listen to them,

to affirm and to encourage them.

Help me be faithful to all my reponsibilities.

Grant me strength to share with my wife the duties of child caring and household chores.

Give me wisdom and grace in educating my children by words and by deeds.

I acknowledge my failures and shortcomings,

and surrender my excuses.

Let me trust in you and gain strength in your power through frequent prayers.

May I always find joy in my family relationships.

This I ask in Jesus’ name.

Amen.

Mama’s medical report is out

Mama’s medical report was mailed to my home on Saturday. The first result that I searched for was the Cancer markers test… It’s normal! Phew… Thank God thank God for this! And thank you for your prayers too! haha.. Then, I began to see through the results from page 1. 

Her thyroid and liver results were abnormal. Not sure why… My brother and I will be bringing her to visit doctor again on Friday. 

Please continue to keep her in your prayers…