Day 2 has come and gone. I've been at home being Miltons playmate for a few days now. Today (friday) is the third day and the end of the first week (not full week, but still). I feel a bit torn with this because I am not sure about what I can and cannot do. I play with Milton and am around him a lot but sometimes I let him play by himself and I do domestic stuff. I've taken down christmas ornaments, put up some frames on the wall, done paper work for my job and personal.. I mean, what is too much ? I almost feel like I am stealing time from my son when I do stuff like that. I this normal ? Does women feel the same when they are at home ?
Yesterday (day 2) we went to Milton's baba bozorg and mama bozorg (great grandparents) who live just a few hundred metres from us. Elina made dinner for them (I had to spice up the stew since it had meat in it) and we drank some tea and talked. I couldn't talk to them since they don't know Swedish or English, only Persian. But then again Milton can't talk to them either and he was all over their apartment :)
Miltons brother or sister gets more visible each and every day. Soon Milton will have a real playmate to play with
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