I'm currently waiting for the last load of laundry to finish before I head to bed. Fortunately, it's been a rather quiet night for Maya so I'm taking this time to update. It's been a couple of weeks of almost sleepless nights and full days of looking after Maya alone while also doing my job as a housewife. It's tough but I'm getting the hang of it. We have established a routine that works for us and it's getting easier everyday. It's new for me to have a structured routine since I've been used to living without one for years, and being consistent is a challenge. I find myself liking the predictability of the day, though. And, surprisingly enough, I am more motivated to do things that I always tend to put aside for "tomorrow". I don't leave things unfinished when I can have it done before I retreat in the comforts of my bedroom unlike before. No more dirty dishes in the sink or laundry in the washing machine. I tidy up the living area so not to be greeted by chaos in the morning. I like my mornings clear of clutter.
I've been talking about sleep or the lack thereof in my Facebook status as of late. Maya is teething and has reached many milestones in her 6 months of life. Her erratic sleeping pattern is driving us crazy for the past two weeks and there's nothing much we can do about it. She wakes up every half an hour, sometimes fifteen minutes after we put her down for her bedtime, leaving us no room for rest. This goes on until morning and the cycle continues again when the day ends. I dread the evenings/nights since then. I have now officially become a morning person.

Her sleeping issues aside, she is a very happy baby. She can sit up straight by herself for a minute. She mimics sounds. She can crawl backwards, roll over and back, pick up and hold things in her tiny hands. She loves sucking her big toe. Sometimes she stuffs her foot in her mouth. She sucks her thumb rarely. She laughs a lot, too, even at times when I'm not trying to make her. She eats solids now and loves fruits and carrots. She gags and make a face when we feed her beans so we alternate it with fruit just so she finishes it. She's still breastfeeding and won't take the bottle. We're teaching her to drink from a sippy cup now. She only chews on it but it's only been a week. She mumbles when she cries like she's telling you something. A series of "M" sounds like mommy, mama, mmmm and a whole lot of other nonsensical syllables only she understands. She's a talker, I'm pretty sure of it.
Anyway, the laundry is done, finally! So this is it for now.
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