New schedules

Kitchie has started doing some work training since last week. Having to leave early in the morning, Timothy and I are left by ourselves to do a little bit of bonding time.

As long as I make sure to feed Timothy and just literally be with him, our little boy pretty much knows how to go about his day. From watching his staple diet of children shows to just plain old goofing around, our son hardly gives us a difficult time.

What I find bittersweet about this type of arrangement is that Kitchie and I rarely get to see and talk to each other during the week. I have to make sure I give them a ring during my lunch break, if I were to have but a few moments to hear her voice.

Spending time with her during the weekend like this past one makes it seem a bit more necessary… if anything else but to keep myself going and to make sure that I still have my sanity.

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