She quickly came home to make cereal with yolk, chicken and broccoli for her, but no sooner had she gone beyond half a bowl then did Rosabelle started feeling sleepy. (Nanny told me Rosabelle's signals are pretty clear - bending the head down in front means she is sleepy; bending the head to the side means she does not like the food or is angry - most of the time, it's because she wants to drink from the bowl or hold the bowl herself).
The nanny had no choice but to pat her to sleep, which she did for a solid 3 hours! In the mean time, Wayne fetched my family to Tesco supermarket for some grocery and local food shopping to bring back to Singapore.
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Rosabelle settled her dinner with a new food - chicken liver - that Wayne got from the supermarket that morning. The nanny cooked it in porridge with carrot and vegetables, and she liked it (ssshhh... don't tell my daughter that I hate liver - I've only ever eaten it once in my whole life when I was about 12 years old and quickly spat it out - if she knows I have food biases, she will similarly pick up on it and start being a fussy eater...). As I said, it was a tiring day so no wonder poor Rosabelle slept before 10 pm, but not before becoming all whiney when I was preparing to leave to go to my family's place for dinner. I could hear her crying all the way to the lift lobby and felt bad about 'abandoning' her, but I knew she was just cranky from being tired, and true enough, the nanny said she fell asleep 5 minutes after I left.
It would be Marianne's 4th birthday on 14 July, so I decided to celebrate it early for her and ordered a cake in to come in the morning from 21 Cake. I'd ordered other cakes before from this place and found them excellent, so on Marianne's request to have her favourite chocolate cake, and tempering with my sis' instructions to not order anything too heaty, I got her a Pine Stone Cowboy.
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