I will tell my daily routine.
I'm a housewife and also an employee in the company of
musical instruments. From Monday to Friday I was in the office to work, then
Saturday and Sunday I had a holiday and a day with the family. I worked for
eight hours in the company, departs at 5:45 am on the trip takes approximately
45 minutes. When 7am I started to work and return at 4 pm. Kind of my job is to
make shipping documents, such as customs documents, make a slip, and also
create invoices. In addition, it sometimes helps job planing production. I
enjoyed my work, because the work associated with the computer so my computer
capabilities honed.
When home if not tired I became a housewife who became my
duty. If not tired, at night when returning to work, I wash clothes, because
Saturday and Sunday when washing clothes used by in-laws and my brother in law.
When night anyway I routinely accompany my son and woke up in the middle of the
night to give him milk. I'm happy when my son sleep together and take care of
him all my heart.
During the holidays, I had a full day taking care of my son,
bathing him, dressing for my baby, I'm happy to do so. Because I can see the
growth. I see my daughters are getting smarter, and certainly more funny and
handsome.
He often laughed if spoke especially when talking to his
father or grandfather. He only cried when asked for milk, or when shocked about
something.
It was good to get together with family and should be able
to set the time when I had to return to work in the office