Showing posts with label sister love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sister love. Show all posts

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Sisterly love

here are some overdue photos of the girls.. 

V has been amazing with her, with loads of hugs and kisses and then there will be days of jealously. This is especially so when K gets cranky and needs to be carried. But V is slowing understanding the concept of drinking and cuddling to sleep.  But the words that comes out can be pretty harsh like " I hate my bb sister, only know how to cry" hahha its funny la, I don't see the need to correct her at this point and her vocab are limited and going all out to explain hate is a harsh word is way too complicated. Nanny has been really patient teaching us about sibling rivalry, she allows V to visit the BB is her room at any point. We were thinking it may disturb them, but nanny was really careful and told us to allow V to visit to minimize any jealousy. It worked really well, V doesn't feel the need to compete with her sister for attention. We all still give V her the attention 1st then the baby, if I'm latching, I will tell her after her milk I will go to her. But most of the time I am in my room and so she doesn't feel it much. Coz to her mummy is sick lol.. but most of the time I am just being lazy and recuperating. 

Just yesterday I was in the hall, helping V play some games to help her collect coins so she can buy nice  furniture for her cafe. I was ignoring K's cries as she is going through her 3rd week growth spurt and has been wanting to be carried. 

V: Mummy, go and carry my baby sister ah. Cry and cry
Me: don't want, let her cry... I'm playing your game.. u go and check her
V: *rolling her eyes, Busy ah mummy 
Me: with what?
V: eating, cannot see? chinese sausage very nice u know * waving her chinese sausage in her right hand
me: so? cannot check? 
V: Aiya, bb sister only want milk, milk, milk. What can I do? *wagers her left hand like a mak nek nek
  
The grands has been AMAZING with V, loads of outings to distract her. The helpers entertain her daily to allow me to sleep. Sometimes I think God makes me sick with the blood clot to make the adults remember that child birth is a major thing. If he didn't do that, I believe I will be up and about trying to do everything myself - being such a hands-on person. I think its a illness sometimes, but hey its a great breather watching from a back seat.