Days with Zwit and Dee

It’s not quite long day .. but, it’s OK. My day began as to walk gijs …..

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Hey all, it’s my day 6 today. Overall the 9 hours fine day, ive got 1/9th minor which happened because of zwit’s cry — anyway, im not up to the writing tonite, pretty tired, ill get back to you the soonest by 2morro!

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Here I am… back to the blogging   — Day  6 was pretty OK. In the morning

TIe : “Janne, Ít’s ok to say NO to whatever insensible things they asked or you think it’s not good, well just go ahead!

Me : “What if they cry?”

TIe : “Just leave em cry, they have to learn that they dont always get what they want. By the time, whey will learn to appriciate your rule and be on it”

As for me, well… not that eassy since they were not my kids (who says yes???? :p) also wont hear me, but well… today, i should try and definetly will worth trying. Buddies, am gonna live with you within one year in sorrow and happiness till death time do us apart!

Zwit was playing with his ball and prohibited me to play with him, so he wont to play alone. Well, thats ok, i took the other ball and played, but when his ball came to my direction i kick it, then he was like : “Neee…. niet jij….”(No, not you.. don’t) Ok… leave him play. Then I took the train duplo, arranged it so can lay the train on it. Then Zwit came, messed it around and broke it. I was just “Hey… why you did it??” You musnt play it!! – But I kept cool and pretend dumb, take back that duplo then he was yea… you guess! Running toward the red fence crying histerically (I havent told ya folks, thats their habit, esp. Zwit, crying and calling his papa on the  face) – Dee is not that often came to that ‘tears-fence’ and this was all coming from zwit, if he saw his elder bro does something he’ll plagiate. So, I should really strit on these duo or else trouble me! I could leave him crying, fine …. yet it was cold outside and he should wear on the jacket as tie told me. Then, i asked Dee to come along my house hoping he’ll follow us, it works… Thank GOD!  But yea, yea…. my mess up room getting more mess up, thats the consequency and yes so does my laptop. Guys..doncha feel something odd on this post? different than the rest .. guess  i should re fresh a bit and back to you with lighter and funnier story of course! Stay tune.. I havent got into the funny point yet

This is my first morning to walk Gijs, well… thats not many things to say ..”he really is the nice dog” (Sorry, He sounds representative than She, no offence bout gender :p) – But, he didnt poop, i unleashed him, and he was running around.. seeing a similar species then he was like huh-ah-huh-ah (“guys example pls … read : MALE only)

Then, i was quite an instant runner after that, collecting the clothes and suck ‘em all in the machine, hoping i could do 1 track of washing before leaving home. While the kids, heheh — they went to crochet (not the one with wool or needle and sewing it in croche, but it’s day care). Yea, we (me n tie)had a meeting at IND, that was sort of immigracy of which will issue my MVV (temporer resident card) -  Things are ok with, or should i say it hasnt OKéd yet, since i have to redo the potograph (thát’s me… soo much friendly, smile all the time :d) and another thing is : tubercolosis test…. grgrgrggrg…. I really hate the bureauracy … but that’s how it suppose to do… there’s no things such as “short cut”here in holland… Im not in indo.. hellowww… (yea, im awake already :p)

My sweet Zwit and Dee came from crochet at 1 pm. That was the time for Dee to take nap, while those twos are still running around the garden, so i was like playing cilukba… did all my might so dee get distracted… which eventually came to no avails!! Ha-ha… time is ticking, so there;s no friendly cilukba, i went to my second aggression (tougher one), I lifted him up (You can  guess :p) “huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa … nayyyyyyyyyyyyyy ……… ” He kept contradict me such a way of course with his fine tune…And there… i got my own tune as well buddy .. so here you go “A, B, C, D, E, ……” *singing*  Too my surprise, He made a grin smile…”hiiiiiiii” .. Buddy, you’ve got the cutest baby smile ever… well, it’s about 2mints then he was quite.. the only thing left is smile– he starred me and smiling. Whata world!! But hey, i havent finished, he’s poopppp– but i wont take risk of his second rejection, so let him sleep with his poop -hehe, am sorry buddy thats the only way.

Now, i went to the other one, Zwit, he’s soo much better than before. He now listens to me well.. yea a bit .. as this afternoon, he likes to play dangdut with his pointed fingers pointed in the nose (what language is that? :p) finding his upil or whaetever things in …and put it in his mouth on and on, I was like…”Heyyyy ..Nooo, dont’ do it..euwwww !! Told you, it’s not good!!”  Not at my first yell but he listens, or i just grab his hands everytime he does it. Anyway, years back i did the same way as zwit did (Ha-Ha, i was really curious at that time why on earth my small nose can produce something sooooo spectacular!!) Well..trnyata, upil ngk kenal tmpat juga yah n ngk pndang wktu.. mo dikata indo or blanda jman 80 or 00 an idem ae… skali upil tetep upil!! Or in English version : Upil (nose treassure) is not limited to space and time :p – always same old story :d

Then, on the afternoon, Dee woke up. How did i know if he woke up? Good questions! He would CRY! So, i ran upstairs and took him out of the cradle. Uhm… hasnt finished yet, the story just to begin :d :p .. OH NO… No No.. But, I have to *lower voice* … Thank Goodness he wasnt crying while i take him out of the bed (thats bcoz i kept singing A,B,C just to keep him laugh) So… while i opened that “things”   this is what i say in my heart “Lord have a mercy on me please let me be mentaly, physically and emotionally strong ” – Can you imagine me facing the kid pup while my left hand hold his foot and  the other one taking the wet tissue and keep singing, yea.. really tough eh :d it takes quick body movement and coherency… HIks… Thank God he didnt make so much movement,  even so…. the poop got on to the pillow (euw) . Oh ok, today i didnt take 1/2 roll tissue, but it’s around yea… 10-15 pcs – Guess, it’s better still :p

well… Zwit was poop also, goodness .. he was not that screaming… he’s sooo eassy today. So, not that difficult. Anyway…. i felt sleep already. Gota end you with what good and bad ive got today : the goods thing is kids are not screaming or cry on time i change their diapers .. bad thing is i face two poops today and gota on to the pillow… yea guys… yea…those two kids equal two pillows… Amen!

Ciao for now

Heheheh — Actually I missed yestrday postings, should be on September 12 not 13 (today is my weekend legacy *grinning*) So, are you into the ride? Hop on guys and get ready …

Day 4 is far better than 3 days before (say 5% better yah, the catasthrope is still available not on CD or cassette but at Noordwijk Goolfbaan 18 :p), definely analyzing from : tears and screaming aspects – those are my biggest challenge ever. Ok ok, don’t raise your hands or put frowning face in such a way  .. you gatta have faith on my ability eh?   Ok, which ability??  YES thanks for quick respond – Tricky – It dawn to me that they love coloring sooo much, all available spaces (they thought) seems to be their unaccomplished mission ,  so I should get ready like a goallie everytime they hold the colors.  Thank goodnesson that day, tie gave bunch of papers (enough for them coloring 24 hrs nonstop … Yea.. hidup circle K!! :p) – Naah, everytime things going wrong, there you go – colors and papers time!! Yuhuuuu…. I’ll make my voice as interesting as I could, really really convincing or .. you gotta need extra work to calm them down.

Be er be (dont thinking of drunk eh?) im a bit feeling suddenly unwell – to be continue

Guys… welcome me – just wake up from my very good night sleep. So …. UHm, what i recalled a witty story that day was about dee . My weakest point that hasnt passed the test is changing diapers! Well, even so in his steady (read

Hello,

Wherever and whoeer you are, am gonna thanking you for reading my post – I havent launched it officially, but some have read it and sad is good. Hey, it’s really effects me – specially while my dearest bun2 said it’s lutchu (sorry, i was rada kebule2-an,.. lutchu = funny) – So, im gonna hit it up and bring you to my days with Zwit and Dee

We (Tic, Zwit, Dee and Jay) went to the IND office this morning. This is my first time going out with my new family, so – surely i prepared myself. Guys, note that : prepare means, I appear not as the Jay the au pair but yeah.. as the JayLowsiregar – SO, my point is : my being beautiful OK – catched their eyes – HAhahahah, (buddies Im not flattering on ya, helloww.. )But anyway, they were like @_@ *blinking2* *smiling* and calling me ” Hey janne… are you coming with us” and yeah, many times they called my name (which they nver did before) – So far, they were normal.

We went to the Noordwijk town council to register me. Zwit walking with Tic and this slobby Dee is walking with me. Definetly, I should line up with his lil steps. Zwit  and Tic passed the automatic door already (read : maksudnya : yg klo kita mau jlan, dia kebuka gituh :p) Nahhhhh, me and Dee followed in,but hey… the door was closed! Try to stay cool, I made a small movement expecting it will chuckle the door (too many hours living w/ the kids effect my language :d)- stand still! I had a mental note of my friend’s advice of not panick and stay cool. Then I saw a button, standing confidently I push that button (hoping that was the open button) ..1,2,3.. still, it’s not open… i made 2 or 3 click on it… 4,5,6 .. there you go… wait… it’s not the door open.. oh yea, it’s open.. but it’s opened by a lady.. saying ”it;s ok, you can come” .. I was wondering of what she just  said, then i made a closer look on that button– wrote “for emergency” uhm… Dont’ know what my face was like.. the only thing i remember, taking Dee’s hand and walk :D

To be continue with still lotsa funny story, so stay tune

Here I am, back to .. the laptop (tukul abis)

In the City council, they were playing around with bare feet and screaming, i was just “hey… watch out, oh NO …, Dee nay niet doen… Zwit  kijk uit …”  So, you can imagine urself that Im running around catching the flying bee . Back home, i felt pity on the babysitter who plays goalie amidst crowd of people, yet now it’s me guys .. yeah, me J A N N E .. :p. SO, I just pretend there were nobodys around except the three of us . Dee is always enthusiast catching interesting stuffs on his view, then he saw pamflet shelves, he made his way to take those pamflet but unfortunately all pamflets fallen down on the floor. WIthin seconds, Zwit came over collecting all the pamflets and put them back to the shelves and saying ”nit doen lieve Dee niet doen”  well, it means “dont do it sweety, dont do it” (cute eh? ) yea, he’s damn cute boy

On the afternoon, i touch zee butt checking whether he pup or not, than zwit reacted : “Nee, niet doen lieve schaadche, niet doen” means : ” No, dont do it sweet honey, dont do it”  Oalah.. i couldnt help myself smiling, does he really understand of what he’s saying? hahahahaha — see, guys, you must learn from my lil zee –well, guess i dont really need BF or whatever name it is as for the time being I had a terrific cute lil zee and boo –  they really made my day

Since, zwit he was bit sick so tie asked me to put zwit to bed even if he cried, so yea you know, as i took boo upstairs, he was crying like “neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …” then now, Zwit turned, should lift him up and put him on bed, close their doors and here you go the duo singing, each seems to find the better tune than the others, well they really are perfect combo!! I kept cool, pretending nothing happened and continue another work . As i was folding up the clothes, i heard zwit calling me : “Jay… Jay… Jay.. (mang aq si ujay :p)” i  dont wanna sleep Janne, noo…”  Me  “you have to schaadche, you hve to yah…” then, he asked me to put on his pyjamas. MY God, He really had a sweet face pleading me, my GOD .. soo sweet, but most of the time it’s deceitful (ha-ha) – So, i should aware

Anyway, guess im not really good at writing now, it’s cloudy outside, better hit the sack -

Adios,

J

Today is better than  yesterday, well except for the Zee’s blood over his face (urgh….)

In the morning, Zee made a ritual cry (guess, i should get use to on this one ) – had no idea what he really wanted for the  breakfast, i prepared his bread and cut in to two so may easy for him.. but he was screaming “NOoooooooooo” – oh MY… then here came the mom… ” if you think it’s ok and he keep cring, than it’s his problem not yours” …

THen, parents went off the office, there was my story begin – they kept asking to watch movie,well for me it’s kinda good rather than they play each other than one screaming and followed by another one (which eventually is prohibited by mom – i knew it’s really good idea behind). SO, they were running around the house, take out all toys they have in the their toys box (the frequency of me tidying up with them messing up is quite equal :d) andplayed each other. Most of the time i reckon that if Boo hold something in his hand Zee will take it right away,  Zee always assumed that all toys n things are belong to him. Hence, it takes good diplomacy skill to be as their mediator let alone with my lack of dutch language, so it double up my work. As for me, honestly, i still got score D on my diplomacy skill- I came on my blank face of what they really want to, since what they were only doing is cry. I came up with toys in hands and bloody fool face mimicking an not-so-funny-gesture (for me), still.. they cry…the only thing left is.. just leave it

Also, Zee cried- a quite active boy, he stumbled upon his own bike, he was screamingg for about 20 mints (forgot to put on my stopwatch :p) kept calling his dad… crying like me stranggled him, my GOD.. i was bit ashamed with the neighbours, hopefully they are not thinking im a kid psycho (oh God.. Nooo) – but yeah, i got his attention back, what did i do?? uhm.. i took his bike, coloring it saying all colors are beautiful.. and it made sucessful effort on distracting his cry.. and came over.. and you know what was he doing after coloring??? HE’S LAUGHING…. MY goodness, but yeah… thats far better

Ok, now Boo — hahhaha … he’s a very good eater, he eats everything he sees, so gatta be really careful. And, surely it affect he’s final “suffs”" which be the central issue this morning. I smelled something running around my nose, uhm…no need further thought, i know who’s the culprit!!! WIth his innocent face, he kept playing around without considering I was almost die smelling his ” treassure ” – eventually  ( takes 3-4hrs) he gave up on me (even  after i took out the diapers he was running around, and i should take care the reminisance,… geeezz)

Around 130 Thed came home (thank Goodness) that lil Zee seems sooooo happy, and Boo was yah cuek gitu deh… Thed said Boo should take a nap, Ok.. i lift him up from the bike, uhm… up to his bed crying, but i suppose i didnt hear anything (and it works), the longer he quite

ANd, im quite missing doing my job :p – ironing, hopefully on the day 3

all for now! gotta take shower .. duty call (DAY3)

Phew,

Finally…here comes the  night . JUst completed my official duty today . At firs twas really hard since i had never done this task for quite so long, but jumping into it race my mind to sinergize with the gesture movement. I’m gonna use to it later on, know it I will ;0

ok, here’s the  issue on my first day, It dawned to me that baby-sitting is a not-peace- of- cake stuffs. It takes time, energy and quite numb ears to catch up their cries and all child attitude. Not to mention the extraordinary smell capture yours trully ordinary nose alarming that something has just come to exist and you gatta changed it

Today, i did the laundry n ironing, my GOD…. it’s quite massive clothes, the only thing i can say is :  Thank Goodness for Washing Machine Invention… whoever you are, Saluudddd!!

Then, i made their bed, hahhaha… dont even hve time to make my own bed, so… can you just imagine how long it takes for me to pick up the tassles here and there and predicting whether both sides already meet their lines or crooky…

Around 1.30 pm came the cutey little Zee n Boo… Dad took em to bed, so i was just focusing over the laundry.  2hrs passed, i heard Boo’s crying…turned the electricty off then i ran down to see what had happened, which eventually was nothing  happened – Then i took him out of the bed, did all my might to stopp him crying, however it turned up the high-vol tune.. like…. waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (MY GOD)  – dady’s coming.. thank Goodness!!!

Then these double trouble play the duplo… Back n forth.. one says that;s mine and so the other, you can figure out the tune… waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (AGAIN ……..) i was trying to lure their eyes by showing all the games they had.. but still, they fine their own tune better. Also, Zee the drama king won’t allowed me to change his clothes “noooooo…. I want my papa…..” Urggh… what on earth make me doing this …urgh…

Then mama’s coming, those double trouble cheer up even with low tune screaming still.  For me, working with things are far better than with kids… I still don’t get what they want… particulary if they dont’s speak ur language and neither do you

am sleepy…. catch you tomorrow

Morning,

I prepare myself already for the  official starting work – got the schedule on hands and ready to hit the board Surely I’ll keep posted on how the day might end up with those two litle men . Wish me luck eh?  :p

see ya …

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