There's something therapeutic in journalling and art... I need it. I carry my burden for far too long and sinking. Thus this is a journey of liberation and healing... a chance for rebirth and growth.
Monday, 5 April 2010
Alfee, My Son.
Alfee is most certainly different from Sophie when she was in my tummy. Even before I officially found out about his gender, I had guessed that he would be a boy. When I had Sophie, I wanted a boy but luckily she is a lovely girl. I thought I could have another girl so that Sophie would have a sister for companion. Well, obviously I did not have much say in that. Everyone says it is a blessing that my second child is a boy because now our family is complete. Although I am only lukewarm about this perspective, I know Alfee will bring a lot of new experiences and joy to us. After all, it must be quite different raising a boy.
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Yup, boys are really different. but we love them all, boy or girl :)
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