PANTANG NENEK MOYANG
In 48 minutes
p/s : harris just learned how to do the peace sign..hihih
Yesterday...
There were no flowers for my birthday ths time..nor was there any birthday bash or the sort..but i was blessed with fb wishes that poured in all day long...thanks guys..love u..xoxo... my better half had already bought me out for my birthday dinner at VS the night before in fear that he'd b caught up with work yesterday..the food was marvelous..just right..lama dah x g sebenarnya...
Yesterday after work..i came home to this.....
My mr ice cold blended really knows how to make my day..despite of his chillss..(love u sayang..) he made harris do ths..of course i got another card from him..which was utterly sweet too..but if i paste it here u'll all b lining up to the clinic...calling sick..hehehe...
So in spite of people saying the grass always looks greener on the other side..im really thankful and grateful to Allah..that my side of the grass mite not b the side that people wud want to b on..as it may hav uneaven patches n may not be covered with the finest class of grass..but it has just the rite amount of everythg..n on days that really matters..it will never let me down...come rain or shine..this side of the grass is where i belong..how can i not melt when i c ths 'O' o man..ths pumpkin mite not b mine if my grass was greener....
And to end my entry for today..i hv a small announcement to make...some may hav already known..but for those of u who haven't...ths is my biggest bday pressie ths year..but it does not come in a blue or rather turquoise box with white ribbons..
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I officially turned 12 weeks yesterday so..first trimester almost done..alhamdulillah..hopefully it'll be a good 2nd and 3rd...not to say my first was that bad..but i experienced nausea all day long for ths pregnancy..hoping that it'll go away now that its 12 weeks..n that xplains y i look like a tong drum...
ER..n stiches...
I reached home at around 7pm..i saw bambam at the door smiling..while my helper seemed rather gloomy and was dressed to go out..she greeted me n said "kak..bawak harris ke clinic...dia jatuh tadi kat toilet..darah..kat kepala"..i was of course shocked..n asked her to bring him in the car while i went in to get his medical card...
While driving to the clinic i asked her the basic's of how, when n what q's..luckily harris was active as ever..even singing n giggling..it happened at around 6pm..he slipped after wee wee at his pottyin the toilet n terkena bendul pintu..i thank god that he did not puke or was not lethargic..at the clinic the gp told me that the wound had to b stiched..but she was afraid that harris wud struggle as there were no equipment or sedation that was suitable..so she told me to go to d hospital n gave me a refferal letter as well as giving harris the medication for his wound..here he is with a bandage around his head...n still acting as if nothing had happened...
Upon arriving at the ER..which was at around 8pm..registered, then at the triage room the moa checked his pulse, temperature, weight n all...everythg seemed fine..then waited until the doc came n checked him...the doc ran thru some of the basic q's as When,how..throwing up? lethargic..allergies? then..again we were asked to wait...for his turn to b stiched..
Harris was running up and down..playing singing...smpai org pelik..ths boy got cuts but does not seem to b affected at all...we were hungry n the only source of food was from the vending machine outside...i bought harris koko crunch n kit kat..n soya bean milk for me...at around 10pm came harris turn..he was strapped..but the doc asked me to leave the room..as she knew that i was and afraid of blood..n also to c harris in such pain...only lili my maid accompanied him..i waited anxiously...then came the painful part..hearing him wail n scream..i knew it hurts..how i wish i cud trade places..i went behind the curtain but did not dare to look..i was sure i cud faint if i was in there..and of all times ths had had to happened while hubby was away...my maid came out crying as she cud not bear to c him like that...after the doc went out..i brave myself to console harris..he was crying..basically because of him being strapped...i tried to calm him down so that the nurse cud spray alchohol..n plaster his wounds...but he stopped crying as soon as he was unstrapped....n when we exited the treatment room..he immediatley asked for his koko crunch..n he was back to his usual self...he did not even mention of his pain...mama is soo proud of u..ur such a strong boy...of course part of this was because he had local bius...so after paying n getting meds..we arrived home at 11pm..we stopped over at Mc D..i bought him his fav..fries..
He was back to his old self..singing...dancing...harris..ooh harris...
Did i scold my maid..NO..
Did i want to fire her..NO..
Y? because i believe in the fate of God...as it his willing ths thing happen "Kun Fayakun" Jadilah Maka Jadilah..dengan kehendaknya tak kira di atas tangan sesiapa pun..i am glad n syukur to Allah that it was not severe or anythg more worse ...of course that being said.ths is also a lesson for us to be more cautious....
I did'nt sleep well last nite in fear that he wud wake up n feel the pain..but alhamdulillah he slept like a log..n woke up as usual...ths was him this morning..watching his fav Hot Dog (Mickey mouse)..
Hari ini dan semalam...
Gas OOh Gas...
The Value of RM10...
Short VAcay...Bliss
So all in all I enjoyed our trip..insyallah pergi jenjalan lagi since hubbs in charge of eastern region. so insyallah there’ll b more business cum pleasure vacay..moi je yg susah nak cuti selalu..hihi
Enjoy the photos!!
p/s mind my blog template..its currently under construction..
Ageing Beautifully....
Ok enough of my estranged intro..must b PMS…cutting it short..the intro above is actually associated with a conversation that happened last Saturday at my uncle’s place..the conversation involved 5 ladies…
Lady #1,#2,#3 was standing infront of Lady #4 who was sitting accompanied by Lady #5…
The conversation...
Lady #1 : Cantik awak ni ye…
Lady #2 : Aah..cantik lah..x jemu tengok..
Lady #3 : (smiling n nodding in agreement)
*Lady #4 stunned n started to blush..which was cute…
Lady #1 : Mesti masa muda cantik…(while gesturing her hand at Lady #4's face) at this point Lady #5 wanted to do summersaults laughing
Lady#4 : Ish dah tua dah…
Lady #1n#2 : cantik..betul cantik….
Then Lady #1,#2,#3 shook hands with Lady #4 and #5 n left…
Ok im sure most of u r confused n or even WTH?? Tu pon nak cerita ke or whatever….to unconfused u guys…read on..
On the other hand Lady #5 is me... who witness this conversation…while Lady #4 is actually my grandmother who turns 87 this October..insyallah….
So if u guys get my story…u’ll understand y it tickled me…to receive such compliment from an outsider at 86++... not just any kind of compliment..but a compliment saying that u look beautiful is something..well atleast to me it is…
Before you guys start putting thoughts in your head…im well aware that I did not inherit any of this beauty.. mom did thou…my mom inherited the fine features of grandma’s beauty... well at least in her younger days…now she needs to pile on d kilos to get back that look I guess….
At 86++ my grandma has no major illness..every organ in her is working properly…her eyes r still 20/20…of course old age has caught up with her…but yes...to me she’s still beautiful…but that does not involve any cosmetics magic…just the magic of god…my grandmother devotes her time to Al-Quran n praying…u name all the sunat prayer or things that is sunat to be done..she’ll do it ever since she was a teenager..she does not know how to read or write as my late grandfather was not into girls going to school even though he could afford it…..
Picking up from where I left...
It’s been a little over a month since I ended my BOOT CAMP..yeah the 7 months of gruesome pain..heart wrenching..being dirty n mucky n yucky..swearing..cursing..sweating like a p*iG..bonding..laughter..tears.. …u name it..it all comes in a wonderful package…of course no doubt the most difficult part of it all was being away from
Harris thru me being away..became very independant.. the changes n development in him sometimes just catch me by surprise..he’s not so clingy..can be left home without any hassle..can b taught to do things easily..even separating him from our bed was done without a fight n no major drama…he can sleep on his own bed..without trying to scramble on top of ours in the wee hours of the morning..can b trained to sit in his car seat or wear seat belts without any fuss..knows to put his bottle cap on after drinking n put it in the kitchen sink..he’s soo discipline it makes me wonder..at 2 yrs old..what Operating system is he on!! but despite that..Of course he’s still two n he’s at the terrible 2 stage..on n off he has his tantrums..refuses to sleep early..even when we’re done reading books with him..the whole library of books! Yes ppl my son has a mini library..n will want to read every single book before sleeping..n it really gets to me sometimes when im sooo worn out..but nevertheless…Im so proud of him..even if its nothing to others..its something to me…harris mama loves u very very much…n am so proud of u…
I’ll try to blog about my 7 months adventures. when I have the will to do so..my penchant for writing has long left me since the boot camp where exams were part of our weekly touture..without fail they’ll be exams almost every week..having to squish
So ill leave u guys to that…hope u’ll be patient for more updates from me..especially to ***i..who request me to update my blog…sabar yea…
Before I sign off..here r some photo’s on 2 occasions harris birthday bash..n my hubby’s small bday celebration..n I give all my credit to my SIL who made of the fantabolous cakes..nak order buzz me ye…. ;)
HArriS 2nd Birthday..
