The thing in my tummy.

3.2 kg, and she's not even 38 week yet? Gasp!

OH-MA-GAWD.

My gynae had warned me over excessive eating, but did I listen to her? Hell no! And suits me right.

But guess what, I just bought three boxes of chocolates. Hah! Haven't I learn my lesson?

From tonight onwards, I shall cook rice just enough for Ameer and Amad. For me, breads only. Huhuhu.

Will I succeed the battle over my own appetite? Argh, kill kill, die die!