Baby L's first Catholic Mass! |
After my hungry hungry hippo ate and fell back asleep, we swooped into the office to drop off her papers so they could get delivered to the visa team in Dubai. The office gals fawned over Baby L, but we didn't really stay long enough to make the rounds at the office - after all, she hasn't had her shots yet! We then ran down to Abu Dhabi Co-Op so Dad could get some chocolate covered dates as gifts for some of his friends. Note that Co-Op is grocery store #5 for this visit with Dad. In order of appearance, grocery stores we went to during Dad's 8-day stay:
- Chinese Store
- Spinney's
- Waitrose
- Carrefour
- Abu Dhabi Co-Op
It's one of the things that drives G and I nuts about this city - there is no one-stop shopping for us. Groceries are this ongoing almost-daily thing.
Sunday evening, still not hot water (this is now Day #3!). We went back to the hotel side to shower, and this time, Dad and I were smarter. Instead of bathing Baby L first in the cold overly AC'ed bathroom, I showered first to get everything nice and steamy. THEN we bathed Baby L, and Dad showered last while I nursed her. The whole ordeal involved zero tears and was all around much smoother.
Post-bathtime smiles! |
Some giggles when we tickle her tummy! |
Monday night was a different story. After getting spoiled with a week of tummy time naps, Baby L would not sleep on her back for more than 10-15 minutes. She would catnap and then wake up crying, and she had a hard time eating. I cried because I was so tired, Dad cried because he felt bad about how stressed out I was, and Baby L cried because she was tired and hungry. No one got much sleep.
Fortunately, we didn't have any plans on Tuesday either, just more cooking from Dad and bathtime for Baby L that evening. We thought maybe a walk in the stroller would help her sleep, so we took her up to the observation deck. It didn't work. We decided to just walk around and have lunch back in the apartment instead. After lunch, she finally passed out and all of us got to take a much-needed nap. Funny how such a little creature dictates the schedule of two fully grown adults!
Ông Ngoại with his Baby L at the observation deck |
Naptime. Finally! |
Tuesday night, Dad copied a video that my uncle Michael had made for my mom's funeral with photos of her as a kid in Vietnam. I remember watching it right after her funeral and feeling pretty raw, so I haven't wanted to watch it again since. I watched it again and cried. Having Dad with me and my daughter has made me miss my mother more than I've ever missed her before. I see so much of my mom in my daughter, and watching the video, I see the resemblance even more. Growing up, most people would say I looked more like my Dad, so I'm glad to see my mom's genes passed down. Dad said something along the lines of, "well, you DID name her after your mom, what did you expect?" Dad and I talked about mom and we both cried again. I feel fortunate that Dad's second wife is so respectful of Mom - she keeps flowers at Mom's grave and talks of her often, even though they never met. At the same time...well, I really miss my mom.
So hard to say good-bye! :-( We'll see you again in January in Vietnam! |
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