Aqil adik Aqif

Now this is Aqif..Lisa's other baby boy.

Friends since like, 3rd grade!!

Happy birthday Aqil!!! Can't really say who you look like at 2 days old. Its truly amazing cause I met up with Lisa when she was at 5 months, and then again at 7 months..and now! Pop. Goes the weasel. Can't wait to see you again, when you're a lot more to carry and chubbier!!! Love loveeee.

Mak Ngah Nafisah

I was too tired to take photos with my phone. But did help out the official photographer of our event. Hopefully he'll upload it soon and I can steal em off the net..

Suria Cherating Beach Resort. Our days were jammed pack with activities. Activities all day and then head back to the room for some well deserved Zzz's towards midnight.

It was mummy's birthday that coincided, and I must say this is a very adorable cake!

Chipohhh.
Putting excercise, f couldn't get over the fact that I could putt it in twice.

Signing the event poster..

And then we headed off to Kuantan, to Chipoh's place. This little princess can actually identify me and F in a photo. During her occasional good moods with us, she'd actually call us by those names. Haha..da besar da chipoh.

What Father's day will be like

On Father's Day we had a celebratory dinner at a nearby restaurant. Ashwan's favourite place to binge on meat (-_-) I have a tendency to avoid eating meats, I'm not sure if its a required taste or if its just the fact that I crave pasta and sandwiches more these days.

We talked the waitress into giving our table two complementary buffalo wings instead of one, since Mama put the emphasis on how our party of 7 potentially has 3 fathers in it. Haha. Makanan free memang sodap.

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For our next Father's Day, F simply requested that all his children and myself included will have to write/dictate our love for him and why he's a great father at that. I personally find it amusing, to have him think that far, and to request something of that manner. I do not enjoy public appreciation talks or like to declare my love out loud I guess.

So here's to pen and paper. Shall we meet again next year, during Father's Day.

Domestic God?

I feel so annoyed when I'm basically the only one doing the housework. Dear God, please guide me and give me the patience of an elephant to train and educate my one and only partner in life on the importance of pitching in and helping.

I cannot imagine what living with an infant will be like. Will everyday be filled with household chores purely. Damn.

And they say that money can't buy happiness. At least it helps in keeping things orderly.