Wednesday, March 19, 2008

while mummy waiting for daddy to fetch

finally i get to blog about our baby terny whom is 8wks old in my womb.

one fateful morning, 3-3-08, Grandpa was sick hence mummy tern had to go to work by bus. Just 4 stop away from the office, mummy could not bear with the sudden wave of nauseous and giddiness. She decided to alight on the next stop. Therefore mummy ended up walking three bus stop to her office. It was a horrible day for mummy as her bosses were oversea and had to oversee many things in their absence. She 'braved' through the squeezy feelings but things did not change for a good turn. Instead she woke up feeling more unwell the next morning.

4-3-08, Mummy Tern decided to consult the GP. It went like this:

Doc: how are you feeling?
Mummy: bad. nauseous. vomitted. giddy. tired.
Doc: hmmm... anything else?
Mummy: actaully I missed my menses. It is usually late by 1-2wks.. is it important?
Doc: Do you feel... blah blah blah (what forgot what the doc says.. hahaha )
Mummy: yes, yes, yes... but i can't be pregnant right? Maybe I just gained weight... hmmm..
Doc: we better not take any chance. Let's test your urine.

*** mummy tern came back with her urine
Doc: this is gonna be very fast.
*** 1 min passed.. two strokes appeared from the kit
Mummy: Ah Ha!
Doc: you are pregnant.
Mummy: huh... (am i dreamin?)
Doc: you should be at 6th week. It is still very small. You have to make decision if you want to keep the baby. (he babbled too many things. Mummy just could not hear him)
Mummy: okie thank you. i will talk to the baby's father.

Well, the story went on like this... Mummy called Granny Sandy and Great Aunt Michelle.
Granny Sandy's response: Are you sure? then now you have to...... (as usual Mummy is too shocked to absorb)
Aunt Michelle: Are you sure? Come to office quick...

Mummy then smsed to Daddy and Uncle Patrick:
6th wk pregnant...

Uncle Patrick: are you joking? ......

No reply from Daddy after an hour, Mummy decided to call him.
Mummy: Dear ah, doc says i m pregnant le. now 6th weeks. how?
Daddy: Ah, I am going to be daddy??!

how come the family is more shocked than happy leh?

When Great Aunt Catherine called back from oversea...
Mummy: Good morning, you are going to be Great Aunt...
Great Aunt Catherine: Huh? *took some time to response* Oh... Good lo... good...

Poor baby terny.. seems like nobody welcome you... WRONG! Everyone is so elated now! Be good okie.. Mummy and Daddy love you!