Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Qistina sekarang ni mmg suka sgt nak duduk kat tempat driver..bukan nye ape dia suke sgt nak main dgn stering kereta tu..actually it's not good to let them sit with us while driving..kalau kita dah ajar mcm tu then they will refuse tuk duduk kat sebelah..they will always nak duduk dgn kita while driving..
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Mummy, can i have my own car?? Savvy ni tak best la mummy....jpg)
Yeay!! nanti daddy belikan keta Peugeot..nway, kita nak pegi mana ni daddy?? Boleh daddy tunjukkan jalan?? Qistina nak drive tapi tak nampak jalan la daddy..stering ni tinggi sgt la..huhu..
This is the house yg daddy nak jadikan reference tuk renovate rumah kita nanti..heheh..sorry for the blur picture..gambar ni di snap dari dalam kereta je..masa ni otw balik dari umah cu..actually umah ni dekat umah cu jek..daddy sgt lah suka dgn design yg depan tu..english style..
p/s: so bila daddy nak renovate umah kita ye??
Last week we all went to Merlimau, Melaka to attend Fizi's wed..dah lama tak balik Melaka..normally kalau balik Melaka we will stay at Pak Dawi's house but aritu ramai pulak yg tido kat umah Pak Dawi maklum la kan ramai anak angkatnye so we decided to tido kat hotel jek..hotel lak kebanyakkan nye penuh and jauh dari Merlimau..so at last kitorg check in kat Merlimau Inn which is the nearest to Pak Dawi's house..tak sampai 10 min pun from Pak Dawi's house..
"Ku sangkakan panas hingga ke petang tapi hujan di tengah hari"..cewah..baca blog Merlimau Inn tu cam sgt la bestnye tempat tu tapi setelah pegi kesana..tipah tertipu bang..tipah tertipu..huwaaaaa!!!!!...dari luar mmg nampak cantik..bilik pun ok la..tapi barang kat dalam bilik tu perghhh!!....sume cap ayam..tu ok lagi...tapi yg tak leh tahan bantal, selimut, tilam, cadar sumenye cam tak penah basuh jek...rupa dia perrgghhhh!!!!!! tersgt lah sadisnye..sampai tak sanggup nak snap gambar..harga bilik tu lak dah la mahal..mmg tak berbaloi lansung..huhuhu..jgn harap la nak pegi sana lagi..huhuhu..
tapi Qistina was so hepi there..tdo and main kat playground dgn sgt hepinye..gambar2 ni di snap masa Qistina tgh main kat playground Merlimau Inn..since Qistina hepi so boleh la bagi kredit skit kat Merlimau Inn..heheh..
"Ku sangkakan panas hingga ke petang tapi hujan di tengah hari"..cewah..baca blog Merlimau Inn tu cam sgt la bestnye tempat tu tapi setelah pegi kesana..tipah tertipu bang..tipah tertipu..huwaaaaa!!!!!...dari luar mmg nampak cantik..bilik pun ok la..tapi barang kat dalam bilik tu perghhh!!....sume cap ayam..tu ok lagi...tapi yg tak leh tahan bantal, selimut, tilam, cadar sumenye cam tak penah basuh jek...rupa dia perrgghhhh!!!!!! tersgt lah sadisnye..sampai tak sanggup nak snap gambar..harga bilik tu lak dah la mahal..mmg tak berbaloi lansung..huhuhu..jgn harap la nak pegi sana lagi..huhuhu..
tapi Qistina was so hepi there..tdo and main kat playground dgn sgt hepinye..gambar2 ni di snap masa Qistina tgh main kat playground Merlimau Inn..since Qistina hepi so boleh la bagi kredit skit kat Merlimau Inn..heheh..
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Daddy, duck ni best la..can i have one??
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Mummy, yang ni pun best jugak..
Monday, October 19, 2009
This is Qistina's most fav book masa umur dia 6 bulan. Buku ni sekarang dah jadi cam "belacan"..heheh..ups! daddy baru je basuh last week..yeay!!!
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Mummy, baca sambil baring camni boleh ke??
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Daddy! duck ni sooo yummeh..mummy buat sup boleh??
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Yang ni pulak Qistina's most fav book when she was 9 months old until now. tapi sekarang ni dah kurang skit sebab dia dah ada fav baru which is dah upgrade skit dari buku..
"Ladybird is red"....jpg)
"Bumble bee is yellow..bee bee bee"...
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"Frog is green..ong..ong..ong.." daddy's fav...heheh
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Okay mummy, daddy am done...
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk's office,was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation. She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself. 'What I mean is, ' explained the recorder,'do you have a job or are you just a ...? ''Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman. 'I'm a Mum. ''We don't list 'Mum' as an occupation, 'housewife' coversit, 'Said the recorder emphatically.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall. The Clerk was obviously a career man, poised, efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like, 'Official Interrogator' or 'Town registrar. ''What is your occupation?' she probed. What made me say it? I do not know. The words simply popped out. 'I'm a Research Associate in the field of Child Development and human Relations. 'The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in m mid air and looked up as though she had not heard right. I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words. Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written, in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire. 'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest, 'just what you doin your field? 'Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice, I heard myself reply, 'I have a continuing program of research, (what mother doesn't) In the laboratory and in thefield, (normally I would have said indoors and out). I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family) and already have four credits (all daughters). Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities, (any mother care to disagree?) and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it). But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and therewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money. 'There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door.
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career, I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3. Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model, (a 6 month old baby) in the child development program, testing out a new vocal pattern. I felt I had scored abeat on bureaucracy! And I had gone on the official records as some one more distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mum. 'Motherhood! What aglorious career! Especially when there's a title on the door.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall. The Clerk was obviously a career man, poised, efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like, 'Official Interrogator' or 'Town registrar. ''What is your occupation?' she probed. What made me say it? I do not know. The words simply popped out. 'I'm a Research Associate in the field of Child Development and human Relations. 'The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in m mid air and looked up as though she had not heard right. I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words. Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written, in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire. 'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest, 'just what you doin your field? 'Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice, I heard myself reply, 'I have a continuing program of research, (what mother doesn't) In the laboratory and in thefield, (normally I would have said indoors and out). I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family) and already have four credits (all daughters). Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities, (any mother care to disagree?) and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it). But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and therewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money. 'There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door.
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career, I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3. Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model, (a 6 month old baby) in the child development program, testing out a new vocal pattern. I felt I had scored abeat on bureaucracy! And I had gone on the official records as some one more distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mum. 'Motherhood! What aglorious career! Especially when there's a title on the door.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Last week my husband went to Malim Nawar sebab ada kelas kat sana..(nak cari income lebih)..huh..bosannye kena tinggal..dah la penakut..even with Qistina pun tak berani gak..teruk sungguh...Qistina skrg ni dah masuk 9 bulan..sgt la nakal..can u imagine me alone with Qistina..huh sgt la memenatkan...so i decided to ask my parents untuk temankan kitorg..yeay! my parents tak de plan lain so boleh la temankan me & Qistina..
Haven nye mak & abah ada kat umah..balik umah mak dah msk..sedap lak tu..kalau tak hari2 mkn la lauk ape yg ada kat lam fridge jek..huhuhuhu..pastu kain mak basuhkan + lipat skali...umah pun mak kemaskan...abah lak hari2 siram pokok kesayangan ony...kesian mak & abah...btw, its not what i aspect from them..i just want them temankan kitorg kat rumah je without doing all those works..huhuhuhu..
Anyways, that is what we call parents..they are superb..thank you mak..thank you abah..you both are the best parents ever...
p/s: pasni leh duduk umah kita lagi ye..kekekeke...
Anyways, that is what we call parents..they are superb..thank you mak..thank you abah..you both are the best parents ever...
p/s: pasni leh duduk umah kita lagi ye..kekekeke...
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