These days I have become nothing more than a walking milk machine that goes moo moo. Right from the start I decided that I will try my very best to breastfeed Sophie. After all, studies have proved that breastfed babies tend to have stronger immunity and also gives mummies and babies more bonding time. Not only that, it's also fuss free feeding without the need to sterilize bottles, boil water, etc.
But it certainly has not been easy especially in the early days when Sophie is more sleepy than hungry. Having to latch her on to feed it no easy task and I often get so tensed that my neck, shoulders and arm ache. Now it's a lot better but Sophie still has her days when she fusses and will not feed immediately.
My confinement lady commented that I sure have a lot of patience. What to do as I only want what's best for Sophie. Though it can get frustrating to feed Sophie when she's a fussy little brat in the middle of the night, her smile (yes she can smile when feeding!) makes me melt...
I cant wait for her to grow up quickly so that I can start playing with her and showing her more of the world.
Been meaning to start her on a routine but it's easier said than done. Guess it will take a while before I start that. Meanwhile some pictures of my dear daughter.