Thursday, 15 May 2014: One Year and Forty Five Days Old.
Ayla’s getting to the age now where she loves dressing up.
It’s not uncommon for me to find her in our bedroom with a pair of my underpants on her head (charming) or in her own room pulling out the duty laundry and trying to re-wear her outfits.
Ayla’s also taken a recent interest in my shoes, particularly now that I’m back at work and my poor old thongs have been relegated to weekends.
This morning however I gave Ayla her first piece of costume jewellery to play with and without a moment thought Ayla began adorning her neck with a long strand of plastic pearls.
What was cutest of all was that Ayla seemed to know they were pretty because she almost blushed when she put them on.
Complete with a one-shoulder shrug, half a smile and a tilt of the head Ayla was the epitome of a little girl pretending to be a princess.
Monday, 24 March 2014: Fifty One Weeks Old
Ayla is all better again thank goodness; although she’s still got no appetite for solids, Ayla has able to keep down full feeds of milk and plenty of water all day.
Hubby is tonnes happier than he has been these past few days as well, and he was finally keen to get out and about and do some exploring, but there was just one problem….
Today it is me who is sick.
I now have so much more sympathy for what Hubby and Ayla have been through and I hope to goodness this horrid bug doesn’t down me for days.
I feel terrible for letting the team down. Today, one of our last days on holiday, and all I wanted to do was sleep.
After literally hours in bed while Hubby sat by the pool with Ayla I was finally able to manage a trip down to the beach for a swim, and of course another rest.
Tomorrow is our last full day of holidays and I hate the idea that all three of us have spent more than half the trip sick!
I’m just glad that it’s not our first time to Thailand, and that all we really wanted to do here was relax, rest and recuperate, which I guess we’re still on track for achieving!
I was also grateful for Ayla today, who managed to put a smile on my face when she started putting on my clothes!
It was the first time Ayla’s ever tried dressing up and when I found her on the bed with my bikini top correctly around her neck and the bottoms in her hand I couldn’t help but laugh – my little girl’s growing up!