Rosha loves her baby pouch! (The kangaroo-like thing parents wear on the front and move around with). No matter how hard she's crying, she becomes completely silent once she's in it and enjoys the movements. This is a picture I took of her while I was carrying her around the apartment!

It's the first day at work after Nourouz holidays. I'm missing Rosha so bad and time is passing so freaking slow. I keep looking at her picture and wondering how things are at home with her and her mummy.

I had very little sleep last night and guess this is something I'm gonna have to get used to. Everybody says babies are like that until day 40! Well... today is her 20th day; so we're half way through!