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| Friday, 22-May-2009 03:23 |
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iman's haircut
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for weeks, darling husband has been begging me to get iman a haircut. however, i kept delaying taking him to the saloon. reason being, was to see at how iman looks like with long hair. since iman inherit my thick wavy hair, his hair turns out to be kembang instead of longer. just like mine!
so on friday, since we had the time in our hands, i decided to cut his hair myself, before darling husband takes off to friday prayers. tee he he… this, ladies and gentlemen, was my 3rd experience cutting my son’s hair myself. 
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| Tuesday, 19-May-2009 01:14 |
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dinner w daddy
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date : 19 may 09
time : dinner time til the joint tutup
venue : OU
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| Sunday, 17-May-2009 10:24 |
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naima & ammar's birthday
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date : 17 may 09
time : 4pm till late
venue : tumble tots, OU
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| Saturday, 16-May-2009 09:52 |
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our neighbour's youngest son's wedding
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we are surrounded by elderly neighbours in our neighbourhood. even their youngest son is so much older than both of us!
when i bump into them on my way out to put the full up rubbish bags in the rubbish can in front of my house, my usual questions would be ;
1. aunty tanam pokok apa tu?
2. uncle dah sihat?
3. bila cucu aunty pergi mrsm?
4. cantiknya tudung aunty. beli kat mana?
5. aunty masak apa hari ni?
here are some of the questions i have always wanted to ask my neighbours when we 1st move in here some 2.5years ago…
1. would you like to join me for a swim?
2. jom pergi saloon blow rambut?
3. i nak pergi spa, u nak ikut?
4. who’s your son’s paed?
5. let go for medi & pedi treat?
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| Friday, 15-May-2009 09:16 |
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iman : want wash 'bo tel' pisss (please) mama...
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iman is fascinated with washing his bottles and putting them in the sterilizer. so it was one day when i couldn’t help myself but to allow him to play with his milk bottles.
his standard lines; want wash ‘bo tel’ pissss (please) mama… ok pisss (please)…
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| Thursday, 14-May-2009 16:21 |
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they were yummer crabs!
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date : 14 may 09
time : dinner
venue : fatty crab... whrelse?
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| Saturday, 9-May-2009 09:59 |
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what we did on mother's day
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mothering sunday 2009 was a blast having spent quality time with my family at my parents’ unit in kl. nothing was extravagant. no little black dress. nothing was fancy but it was just pure love and full of laughter.
it was the simplest celebration we ever had. but it was indeed a memorable one. we lazed the whole day watching tv, play games, chit chat, went for a swim, makan and that was it. love the fact that we did exchanged wishes, hugs and kisses. it was my mom’s 31st mother’s day celebration. 2nd for me. and 1st for my sister.
despite of pure love wrapped around us for the whole 2 days and 1 night, my mind was roving over something else. darling husband sat for his mock up exam earlier that day. still studying like a clueless man gone crazy every single night and have another week to prepare for the actual exam.
at the back of my mind, i expect him to pass not only with flying colours but with full marks. call me crazy for just being plain big-headed. i am well known for my high expectations. told darling husband once before we got engaged that i rarely demand but once i do, i demand something big, flashy and over the top. tee he he…
i am hoping and praying that he’ll strive in his exams. he knows if he earns his mba with distinction, our lives will be at a different level all together. insyaallah. i know he will never let me down. ever. alhamdullilah.
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| Friday, 8-May-2009 22:29 |
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late night date with my sister
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after iman and i had late lunch with daddy @ OU, he invited us to join him to KL. darling husband had a meeting at the hotel with his friend from EM and planned to drop us off @ pavi for dinner + supper. so instead of dining just with iman, i get my sister and her super chomel son to tag along.
we had superb dinner, exchanged stupid jokes and funny stories before we call it a day at 1am. our kids were still wide awake when we left pavi and both enjoyed kl night scenes.
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| Friday, 8-May-2009 10:55 |
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late lunch with daddy @ OU
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darling husband has finally (again) put his foot down and reaffirms that i should not be going back to the rat race! stay at home mom is my new official title. *applause*
once darling husband left for work in the morning, my job as a mother cum maid commenced. i took time to wake iman up, snuggle him in bed and allowing him to enjoy the delight of a good sleep for another 5 minutes or so. i then usher him to his bathroom, brush his teeth, give him a warm bath and dress him up. he is later ready for his breakfast and etc. i must say that having to handle my dear son with my bare chubby hands is one of the most pleasurable experiences i ever had since i shoulder a mother’s assignment. i know in a couple of years’ time, he will be doing it on his own.
btw, iman needs a haircut badly. his daddy calls his kembang + tebal hairstyle, a ‘mat rempit’ do.
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| Thursday, 7-May-2009 23:22 |
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say hello to 'DUDE'
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BOB THE FISH died a couple weeks ago. so i took iman to shah alam aquarium to purchase another fish. he was over the moon having seen wiggly tailed creatures at the aquarium. after more than an hour gallivanting in the aquarium, he still refused to leave his ‘friends’. since it was time for his lunch, i had to plead to leave for home. after all the excuses, he finally agreed to leave.
i am lucky that iman’s does not throw his tantrums. he never did. the nastiest he would do is cry. i would say that he is one understanding lil dude who only accepts good reasonable excuses. below was my conversation with him that day.
ibu : iman sayang. we have to leave now. we have to go home, okay sayang. it’s time for you to eat lunch.
iman : no mama (refused calling me ibu). dowan go home, ma (i don’t want to go home, mama). play fish ma, pissssss (i want to play with fish mama, please.)
ibu : come on sayang. i know you’re hungry. let’s go home.
iman : mama, pissss (mama, please). not yet. not done. (tak habis visit his ‘friends’ lagi la tu). eat later mama.
ibu : ok la, in that case. mama leave you here. you can play with your ‘friends’ till you’re done.
iman : why go mama? why?
ibu : (dah penat dah) you have to eat, iman.
iman : oh my. ok mama. let go (let’s go)
tell me i have a POLIS PENCEN at home.
note : iman and i named our new fish; DUDE! 
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