*breathe in, breathe out*
Managed to survive despite the train packing like sardines during last Friday's peak hours. The experience was crazyyyyyyyy because no one really cared if you have a baby, are preggy, is handicapped or old during that period of the week. OMG. And I don't think I exaggerated. You really see the ugly side of human beings in such times.
S touching his reflection
Shopping, before the crazy train ride
It rained pretty hard that day but my sister and I insisted on bringing our beans to J.E.M. because we thought," Hey, it's just a few stops away from us. YJ a.k.a. Amei (my sister's baby) needs the Ergobaby carrier URGENTLY and we can always cab back home if the rain got worse." What we didn't expect was to be caught in the peak-hour train ride because oh boy were the taxi-stands full of people and the trains packed like crap. Haven't been out during peak hours for a long time and we were dumb enough to go experience it again this time with out babies.
To be fair, there were several people who helped. But only after successfully squeezing into the train. Somehow, people suddenly saw light, literally, and started helping out with S and my pram when we were in. wth right? Luckily babies' bones are quite soft and can afford to be squeezed a little (not sure if I'm right about this though). lol.
My sister's mother hen instinct came into play and she shouted, "Those with baby, board first!!!!" when she saw me pretty helpless when I was squeezed by the people around me at the point when we were boarding the train. Imagine it, I was carrying S without a carrier. Could have dropped him if it got worse. OMG. So yes, very thankful for having such an older sister.
Despite all these, being me, I always see the rainbow after the rain. S got a chance to ride a jammed packed train for the first time and it is considered a milestone for him as he survived! And not only did he survive it, he managed to endure hunger, as it had already passed his dinner time, and still smiled his ever-so-endearing smile at the aunties, uncles, sisters and brothers on the train ride. And that's not all! He shouted, " PAPA!" for the first time in his life. Yes! I can still remember it vividly. He tilted his head to face me as I was behind him and smiled and called out those 2 syllables. It was as though he remembered being on the train for the first time with his papa and also sitting on his pram when he was 4 months old. Now that I recall, that was the only time he had taken the MRT other then this time. You might think I hallucinated or it was pure coincidence but I really don't think so because the next moment when he got impatient and insecured, having so many people towering over him, while in his pram, he called " MAAAaaaaa." So he does know the difference between "mama" and "papa", I guess.
The more important thing was my sister finally got her Ergobaby 360! Such a cause for celebration! It really does wonders.
The more important thing was my sister finally got her Ergobaby 360! Such a cause for celebration! It really does wonders.
Satisfied Amei!
Home Sweet Home
NEVER BRING YOUR BABY ALONG IF YOU KNOW YOUR SCHEDULE WOULD CLASH WITH THE PEAK HOURS. DON'T BE DUMB, like us. *sheepish smile*



























