Seems like yesterday when I was still on the “celebrating your newborn” stage. Look at them now, both are darlings and beauties in their own unique way.
This somehow challenges me as a mother especially that their father is not around as they grow up. I really see it as a challenge and will continuously see it as challenging as how my mom had raised me. I seriously think raising girls is more harder than raising boys including the drama that they would encounter as they go through school, not to forget when the time comes that “Mama” is no longer their comforter. I can’t remember how many times I cried over heartaches! I just hope my girls won’t experience those terrible and unforgettable series of dramas I had back then. My heart will certainly break before theirs. I guess I should start reading “Parenting 101 on Tweens” as early as now.