Yes. I am a sissy Mummy.
But no… I have not. Like I said. Sissy mummy.
This is my Achilles Heel.
I have bought a variety of
torture instruments baby nail clippers and scissors and plonked down some good money for such delicate surgical instruments to help me in my cause.
Of clipping my baby’s nails.
Why oh why oh why am I so “geli” (read: squeamish) about such a simple task?
I would tell you. If I only knew. But there’s something about those teeny-tiny fingers and delicate-as-paper nails that drive a shiver down my spine.
And I think there must be something about the milk they drink. Cos boy-o-boy can my kids’ nails GROW! Even after I manage to swallow my fear and tackle those nails, it takes maybe two days before I have to Do. It. Again. Talk about Mummy Bootcamp. I don’t get a break!
Fess’ up time (and alleviate my loneliness from being the only sissy mummy): Any of you mummies or daddies have your weak-knee moments too?
SANses has been nominated in the Best Family Blog category in the Singapore Blog Awards 2011! It’s my first time being nominated, so your vote is much appreciated! You can vote once a day from now till 3 July 2011 – so please vote now!