Assalamualaikum
Hi
Im sorry i didnt keep my words about regular updates. Juggling dirty diapers and dirty boxers in between keyboarding is not that easy. Siapa cakap jadi suri rumah keje senang. Takde anak probably senang la sikit. Kewujudan makhluk kecil crawling itu mengakibatkan krem2 otot dan kelonggaran lutut tahu? Lagi2 kalo wujud tangga pulak di tengah rumah.
Not that im complaining. Herher. Alhamdulillah my husband is very understanding. And helpful. Regardless of the throwing around dirty laundry, he is helpful with taking zahra for bath, putting on her diapers, watching baby tv with her while i cook etc, cook sometimes, and the every night garbage stashing. Hmm well, byk berkaitan zahra la. To divert her attention from messing around kat dapur konon2nya tolong ummi. So ayah duk tgk tv dgn zahra. Sambil main coc.
Project cooking shows a lot of improvement. Hubby scoops extra nasik everyday is good la kan? Lol. Meanwhile, project fairy garden is not going anywhere. I cleaned the sekangkang kera tanah every now and then, cabut weeds tapi masih belum ada pasu2 baru. Pokok bunga kertas tu pun aunty sebelah yg siram. Malu juge kadang2. Tp tenkiu aunty. Lebiuu
Anyway, the tutu wearing ayah's little girl is officially 1. Fortunately for us, she is only 1 years old. So no party or whatsoever. Haha. Didnt even give her anything special yet. Not that she will notice right? But its there. In the nearest time perhaps.
Ahhh
It used to be like, i ran out of idea. Or i have to pee. Or i talk about the same thing over and over again. These days, there are so many reasons for me to excuse myself like, zahra is awake, hubby needs his tea, hubby is home, zahra is crying, zahra wants to play with my phone, hubby is asking me absurd questions like what i think about during pooping, and the list goes on. So, as for this time, hubby wants me to go make him so nice hot tea while we wait for penjual roti naik moto to come so we can buy thick sandwich bread because my husband is a roti titab freak. He is obsessed with the kelantan sorta toast with a half boiled egg on top of it. So ok bye.
Ps: ever wonder what we actually think during pooping? Hmm. Nice question abg. Might ponder that in my next visit to the loo.