It’s been 36 weeks now.

My belly is growing bigger and heavier. I started to have difficulty in walking and climbing up stairs. It’s especially hard to get quality sleeping time at night with all the movements in the belly, leg cramps and urge to pee…

After I gave birth, Kelvin wants to take me to Paris for a little getaway, just the two of us, he said. I smile and told him that I don’t even know what will happen tomorrow…

And in those sleepless night, I’ll imagine walking on the Avenue des Champs-Élysées, hand in hand with Kelvin, wearing my favourite stilettos with crystals. We will visit Mona Lisa at the Musée du Louvre, sipping Moët & Chandon beside Eiffel tower, watching sunset and amazed by the glows of city of romance.

I’ll let my hair down and throw on my sequin dress, scooping chocolate pistachio ice cream while laughing to Kelvin’s funny jokes. And yes, we will go to Ladurée, tasting the legendary macarons in various dreamy colours and lost in the wonderful sweet smell of Paris…

Those are the nights I lie on my bed, thinking about things that I love dreaming about. Sometimes I lost track of time, life becomes fragments of dreams. The cute smiles you give me every time I open my eyes, like a child dreaming and chasing after those dreams.

 I would turn my body a little and touch my belly, knowing that whenever I dream, the little one dreams together. Somehow I do believe, she would be a beautiful dreamer, too…

Thank you so much for reading and have a charming day!

XOXO Eryn ❤