After three days and two nights at East Shore Hospital it was time to go home. We had lots of gifts to carry and Daran managed them all, while I carried the baby like it was the most natural thing. We took a taxi and arrived home in the afternoon. Sid's brand new playpen was waiting.
The same day the Sid's maternal grandmother arrived. Being the drama mama that she is, she frantically rang the doorbell when she reach our flat. We found her huffed and puffed at the door, feigning a faint, all coz she missed Daran at the bus station and had to take a cab alone to our house. It was her first trip alone to Singapore you see...hence the dramatics...typical!.
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