We found out that i was expecting you sometime early April this year (of course). By then, I was about 8 weeks or so pregnant. Did the home pregnancy test and yes, it came out positive, had to have a second opinion and so we went to Dr. Chayan's clinic where it was later confirmed. Dad and I took very well to the news. To keep or not to keep you was never an option. I was all ready for you and just so you know I felt that you were a real blessing to us seeing that I only have ONE OVARY left. (We even thought of naming you Avery. Get it? An-Ovary??!!) All was calm and at that point all i could think about was how lucky i was to not have lost you during my Febuary coverage of the Thailand demonstrations in Bangkok where I was caught mostly in 50-60 camera men and photographer scrums. Not to mention all that darting around against traffic on the barely legal motorcycle taxis. I must say you held on tight in that gestation sac of mine.



you at about 5 months old

your 5 month old foot

this picture of you from your bottom up
So use your imagination. This is a family blog so I shall keep it as honest and yet as close to the truth as possible.
So anyway since then, you've hit some kind of a growth spurt. Getting bigger and bigger each day, and at this point i'm still working actively as a press photographer. The morning sickness cum hang-over ended exactly on the 4th month. And my tummy started showing more which helped cause i stopped looking fat and started looking pregnant. AND I was not too big yet to have any problems moving around. Daddy is still the same. Being all cheer-leader like in this family and i finally told my boss about you. At this point I loved eating and could eat anything and everything at anytime without feeling guilty. (:
I shall update you with more pictures and information on the following months to come. In the mean time, here's a parting shot that Aunty Stephanie from the paper that your father works at took of me on our nation's 41st year of Independence celebrations at the National Stadium. EAT YOUR HEART OUT. (i'm actually feeling very tired in that picture but trying to maintain a handsome state of -face)
ha!

i'm looking horrible here and yes i did get flak for carrying so many things during my 6th month

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