The Queen's Birthday on 12th June 2005

My mum told me that I must have start to write my own diary, perhaps story of myself as one of her friend kept advising her that it is good idea to start one now so that when I grow bigger I can read it.

So mum has no choice but start writting. It is kinda hard for mum to recall every single thing about me about nearly 3 years ago. But I can simply introduce myself.

I was born on the 12th June 2005 which was on Queen's birthday as well. My mum said it didn't take long for me to come out from her womb. Mum was rushed to St George Hospital at about 1am, dad gave the wrong direction while grandma was driving us to the hospital. Mum was pretty angry at this stage, we all understood it is reasonable to be mad at. When mum arrived in Hospital at about 2am, she was settled at the waiting room instead of labour room. The midwife told mum that the labour room was full as it had 9 women in labour and 2 in emergency. Midwife promised my mum that in 20minutes she shall get into a cleaned labour room.

After 30minutes, midwife came in to say sorry that the room was yet to be ready and she apologized. Poor mum wasn't able to get any midwife to be with her or to instruct her what to do instead she was waiting anxiously.

Mum was feeling to push but she scared to push as no doctors and midwives around her. But mum was pretty calm and kept breathing. I think I was the one who couldn't wait any longer and tried to get out there. I gave mum a strong signal to tell her that "I want to get out there !!!"

I heard mum screamed pretty loud which means she felt me. So I gave another strong signal again and again and again. Finally midwives came and they apologize to my mum because they have forgotten my mum and me !!!!! How dare you could do this to me..the little one..

A labour room was ready for my mum but she refused to move and I was on my way out. So midwives quickly moved all the necessary machinese to the waiting room. Mum asked for pain killer but was told too late to have it. Was advised to be given gas but AGAIN...midwives were too busy and forgot to give my mum the gas.

In less t han 2 hours, at 4.10am I was finally OUT !! The midwife grabbed me and threw me straight to my mum's chest. Mum thought I was too small and fragile and slippery, scared to hold me, so she passed me to my dad straightway. Daddy kissed me all over my body while mummy just looking at us.

Midwife told us that my grandma couldn't wait to come inside to meet me but she got to wait a little while. I am glad that I was born on this day because it was a public holiday for Queen's Birthday. And Thank God I was born with drug free !! Well done mum !

We are all blessed with the easy labour but my grandma was too nervous until she had to go to toilet to make a poo. She said she always felt to poo when she is nervous. Strange grandma!

My first day in this world !!!!

First time visited Opera House

Mum told me that when she put me down on bed I was already in that position. And when she came back from kitchen, she saw me still in that position and not moving at all. She thought I looked funny, so she grabbed the camera and took a photo of me before put me in a BETTER POSITION !! Goshh mum, the photo is important or your son?