while malling with bambi last friday, there was a baby crying on a stroller, and his yaya was trying to comfort him, and after a while carried him...
and there i was, stopping myself from asking her to let me comfort the baby instead.
what a retard i have become. bambi told me i was crazy. not even close.
i just miss my baby so much. i want to tickle him, teach him how to talk, feed him, give his vitamins, take him to the park, stop him from crying, all those stuff that mothers take for granted, and i am aching so much to do.
i am aching so much to do...
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