Gone are the days..

Gone are the days when pants have tu be pulled up high to the chest, and hands packaged tight in a bedung, frustration in trying to find a cloth that fits, or waking up every 2 hours in the middle of the night to feed, bodyache and mess in supplying breastmilk, or all that he's able to do is having continuous sleep. I'm welcoming the days of fever and runny nose, of trying to find a shirt that covers the tummy, or difficulty in wearing the nappy when he keeps trying to escape, of enjoying the smiles on his face or enduring the tantrum that he throws. Oh, don't get me wrong, i still have sleepless nights, when his hands and legs hit and kick me in his sleep, and at times, I'll just retreat to a very small corner at the very end of the bed :p And Our Faheem really enjoys his morning mummy-Faheem sing along Alhamdulillah :) He turns 3 months today!