She got out of the hospital today. Finally. After almost 4 days of confinement.
As usual, I was excited to hear from them when I they get home. See, when I arrive at the office, it's 12nn at home.
I had tons of things to do actually that I didn't notice that it was almost 3pm back home when they started ym-ing me. The usual, I asked them how they were, they said fine... etc, etc.
And then they went blank. Must be the sucky connection at home.
So I waited until after I finished lunch, which means it's already early evening in Davao. They asked me to call home. I wondered why. I was already online and we can exchange messages. My sister insisted. Basta!, she said.
Called. Andy answered. She's barely 3, she talks but sometimes there's a communication gap between 29 and 2.8. :o)
Mama got the phone. Explained how much the bill was, how much discount she got from the pediatrician. And how your bill costs more when confined on a holiday. crap!
And then the bomb!
When they got home, Andy was really excited. She must miss home so much. That's how she is/was even before. The moment she got in the house, she went to the rooms, walking back and forth and back and forth and back and forth... You know, a 50sq. m house is huge when you're 3 yrs old.
And then she fainted! I was like, what?!
But she's okay now. She must be really tired and very excited to come home.
I'm just glad that my baby's gonna be fine.
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