This morning Ian woke up at 3am and refused to sleep afterwards. I was pumping in the other room but I could hear his cries, and hubby was trying to console him. eventually, we figured he was hungry so we fed him what I pumped, and he stopped crying. After I was done pumping, I went to the room, saw hubby lying on the bed, exhausted, and Ian doing his air cycling all by himself. Seems to be in a happy state and was quite chatty. I played with him for awhile and then stop talking so that he will go to sleep, but he continued kicking and rubbing his eyes with his hands, and still refused to sleep. So I left him and try to get some shut eye, but after awhile he starts to whimper and then cry. So I turned him on his sides, and try to soothe him by patting his butt, hoping he will fall asleep but he still refused and cried intermittently. Ended up hubby took over and finally he went to sleep, but by then it was like 5am+ in the morning. I woke up at 630am, went to pump and then at 7am we sent Ian to babysitter, and finally has the time to get ready to work. But truth to be told, hubby and I are both extremely tired today cos of what happened this morning. Ian seldom kept us awake for such long hours but today he seems to be different. Probably because yesterday, the unit above the babysitter’s started their renovation again, hence him feeling cranky the whole day and not sleeping well. So I’m looking forward to the long weekend starting tomorrow, am hoping to catch up with my sleep in the afternoon when Ian has his. Fingers crossed!

 Am wondering whether to go to Kampachi this Saturday for the buffet that I have been dreaming off. Hmmn…

I’m feeling lovey dovey, so let me put a picture of me and hubby here.

at max for dim sum (habis la my diet plan)