Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Life of a Dota wife



I DID IT!

I didn't even realize it was that high. I knew I told my grandma I needed a pause to recollect myself. And I spent three seconds burning the floor with my glare before throwing my leg up again. AND MY GOD I CAN HOLD!

This is a huge deal to me. To have an idea of how inflexible I am, here is me one month ago:



Oh my god. There truly is progress. So, so, slow but there is.



No fucking idea why my waist looks so thick.

It is actually getting tinier by the day. Baby has this adorable habit of resting his hands in-between my crop tops and bottoms now. He'd stroke my skin and sniff me and tell me I'm tiny and he'd have the silliest smile in the world as he said it hehe.









My new favourite leggings!

Spent the day at grandma's working remotely after my manager said he was driving off to Kluang. I surprised her at the door so she didn't have time to do any cooking for me. Which means I get to escape, fat-free! She nailed me down for otah though.

She kept fussing over me (as usual) and this time, my grandpa chimed in! He saw a crop top that my grandma altered to a toddler's length (my homegurl knows me) and exclaimed, "Isn't that too short!" and I gave him a very sheepish smile heh.









Forever acting cool in photos!

Night was watching my sexiest chef in the world whip up a good chicken steak while simultaneously preparing soups and more meats. And I know he loves me because he doesn't let me do any of the dishes and lets me eat everything first!

Or maybe it's because he knew his Dota was gonna start soon and that I was due for exactly 2.5 hours of neglect sigh.

Still, he has this overly-compensating loving mode right before his game starts that I adore. He'd hide with me under the blanket and tell me all the things he loves about me, whether it is my noises or my behavior. And he would ask me to marry him, again and again. God I could write about him forever.

Morning was him hugging me like a bear before leaving :)

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