I had mentioned in my
post long ago that "when I turn 30...", I had a feeling that there would be a "major turning point and a milestone in my pathetic life".
Well, this is it.
Seeing Xiaomin deliver and hearing Baby Estelle's first cry has got to be one of the most touching, most exhilarating and most defining moment of my life. To be able to see our fruits of love after 39 weeks was indeed something beyond descriptions. She is the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and when she looked back at her daddy for the first time when I called her name... it brought me to my knees...
I really have to thank God for His Plan and Providence, my parents (and mum-in-law), my many friends and the capable hospital staff for being there for us whenever we needed. Most important of all, I want to thank Xiaomin for the selfless love and sacrifice she has given. None of these would be possible without her. I would be nothing without her. Dear... Estelle will surely be our blessings and joys for years to come.
I love you...
Labels: emotion, family
