February 24 2019

As a mother of two children, weekend is not days for rest and relaxing, but full time mom and housewife.

But I don't have full weekends because I have to go to work at weekends.

This morning, I got up at about seven and went to work.

When I came back at half past eleven, I found Ken was taking care of her younger sister, alone.

He was trying to let her drink coconut milk with the milk bottle.

But the little girl had learned to use it to drink and she hold it upright. So she couldn't drink the coconut milk.

Besides, she didn't like to use milk bottle to drink. She prefered to observe it by her fingers.

I told Ken not to let May drink coconut milk because she was too young to drink drinks.

Ken nodded.

When I asked him where his father had gone, he told me that his father' s uncle fell off a high chair and was sent to the hospital.

He was visiting his uncle at that time.

I asked Ken to prepare lunch but he said looking after May took up much of his time and he didn't have enough time to finish his homework.

So I had to prepare lunch by myself.

However, I just washed rice and put it into the electric cooker, my baby daughter May began to cry.

I carried May and change paper diaper for her.

I saw she looked sleepy, so I put her into the bed. She would like to drink breast milk before she falls asleep.

After May sleept sound, I began to prepare lunch.

When the lunch was ready, it was already one oclock.

When we finish the lunch, CM, their was back.

I want to feed May with rich porridge, but she was still sleep.

Ken went to his room to have noon nap.

I talked CM, asking him about how his uncle was.

He said his uncle would receive an operation.

I could have noon nap because when I just want to to go bed, May woke up.

I change the paper diaper for her and fed her with rich porridge.

After that, I played with her on the sofa.

Ken had woken up, he was reciting English text.

After about fifteen minutes, I checked if he had recite it well. He didn't recite it well. But I couldn't wait for him to recite again because I had to go to work.

At about half past three, I when to work again.

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Weekends are also very tired for me.

I don't know how long such busy life last.

Maybe one or two year later, when May grows bigger, I will be less busier.