Tuesday, February 17, 2015

I felt that time "it was The hottest day ever"

Today was the hottest day ever! I could feel the sweat running through every inch of my body.Sticky, icky, guey, yucky , you name it! Even the kids were complaining. Amir was shouting FIRE! FIRE FIRE! as in hot hot hot and Amira's head looked as if its been poured by a bucket of water and my hubby looks like he came out from the shower only STINKY!

As for me , I think i bathed more than 5 times today. I guess the hot weather is coming back....bye bye rainy days helloooo sunhine!

Oh I forgot! I wanted to welcome my brother SHAHRIL to the blog! Well dear brother now you can join the gossip column too....... where you can catch all the latest gossip from the family.heh..heh..heh....(evil grin)

Jeezzzz.. I forgot to tell you guys my brother is getting a baby boy! CONGRATULATION!!!!! Poor mummy and daddy though I can imagine having all the boy cousins around with them hogging the TV and watching WIGGLES and BARNEY all day long................Oh what horror! and my poor little baby girl.. no worries ok sweetheart mummy will bring you shopping with your auntie and your grandma........Beats hearing the same song all day long....

quack quack quack quack quack cockel-do-la-do or I love you you love me we're a happy family.......Trust me it haunts my dreams day and night!

One more thing..I wanted to congratulate my dad too for getting a new title from the Sultan of Kedah. His new title now is DATO' WIRA so I guess now we can call mummy DATIN WIRA! he...he..he.so funny.

Well now that the renovation at my mum's house is ready we can go back there more often. Oh by the way guys the house is gorgeous...love the attic so cosy....ok gotta go. I'm planning to snuggle up with my hubby and watch a movie tonight so see yaaaaaaaa!

How MONEY can change people

As you all know my beloved grandad died a couple of month back..Al-Fatihah...Well I would like to tell you a story on how money can change people...

Since my grandad died a lot of money was left.. cash, gold , land and other properties. Before he died he wished that the house would be Wakaf (given too) to the surau which I agree...but the hukum says that you are only allowed to wakaf 1/3 of the portion which is still ok..Now the question is...If everybody agreed to give the portion to the surau, would'nt it be a good thing? What is there to loose? You'll feel good because you did a good thing and your soul would be more at peace! but there are some who dont agree with me and uses the HUKUM WAKAF as a point in order to get something...

This I feel sad about. I'm embarrassed to say that there is some of my family member who is claiming for money..How sad......I know its their right but if you wanted the money why wont you say so? There is nothing to be embarrased about but to use religion to get something you want? Now there is something seriously wrong with that. Dont get me wrong I love my religion and I respect and try and follow what is right.. but if you were to pray 5 times a day and still not be able to understand this thing , what's the point of doing your prayers...... its like a ticket to say "hey I can do this and maybe Allah will forgive me". Is'nt that insane? Its a pity how religion can be used as tool.....

My grandfather's dying wish was too give the house away..Should'nt we honour that and let it be? I think the reason my grandfather did not tell this to his children properly is because he trusted that they would make the right decision and honor his wish, but I'm sad to say that when it comes to money it makes people blind to see the truth and to come up with reasons instead. I've been taught that you can never bring your wealth to Qiamat(end of the world)but can only bring your Amal (Good behaviour) there....

I wish things would be different and my grandparents were alive . Maybe all this wouldnt happen..all the squabbling over money, claiming their rights disclaiming their own siblings...It makes me so sad to write about it but I need to....Because I too have a right .. a right to say what is in my heart and maybe to point out what is going on..To those who are reading this and I know alot of you do I mean no hard feelings but think about it.......It could happen to you too when you are gone.....If my grandparents could see they would be so dissapointed at all the things that is going on..

The only thing I can do is pray that all of you would make the right decision and do the right thing....Remember money can only relief you for a while but your concience will always stay....

My Fantastic Weekend With My Boy

Wow We had a fantastic weekend this week.Its been a long time since all my brother and sister got together, so we had a lot to talk about..My sister inlaw Nazira is really PREGNANT!. I can't belive another nephew is on the way.....She looks like she's gonna burst early like all of us! he..he..he..





My parent had a great time with all their grandchildren around. Even though its WAS really really NOISY! Amir as usual was being bossy to all the others. Bullied my nephew Mirza..poor little Fella....It seems that everything Amir has he wanted it too which was hillarious because he kept following Amir around with both his hands up like a zombie and a scrunched up face..Aww it was so cute....Amir was going no..no..no.....(better than fire! fire! fire!) Amira was following Mirza around which was so funny..reminds me of a trail of ants!

Oh what a day ..what a day.. but we had great fun.. All the tiredness is worth it when you see your kids smile.....To my mom get well soon.. make sure you eat your medicine!....Night Ya'll

The Lion Dance Near My House

Hello ya'll sorry I have'nt updated recently ..the kids and me have not been well lately...There's this stupid bug that is going around ! Made my brain out of control for a while. I just went blank! Blame the meds not me ok...heheheheh





Well let me see I dont have much on nowadays but I do have a couple of pictures I forgot to post..It was when we brought the children out to see their first Lion Dance...I've never seen anything like it. It took me by suprise on how much the Lion dance has developed. I remember when I was a kid it was just a simple dance full of noises but times have changed and the dance got more complicated and daring but brilliant! We were performed by the world champions (suprisingly Malaysia took the throphy home) so it was entertaining!

The kids loved it ..Amir was transfixed by it.. Amira was oblivious to what was going on, instead enjoying all the commotion instead ! On the way back home Amir was banging his water bottle on the car window...mimicking the sound of the drums he heard and Amira was just following his que by joining the drumming sound by clapping he hands...

All in all it was fun especially for the kids. I just hope they remember this day and if the dont I have picture to prove it!!!!!! Night ya'll

This Time As time goes by

While I was browsing through all my files at my pc today I discovered all the pictures I have forgotten...... The picture right at the top is of Amir when he was 10 month old and the one at the bottom is a picture of Amira right after I gave birth to her!



When I look at them I start thinking how fast they grow up. It just seems like yesterday they were born.....I remember craddling Amir as a baby for the first time in my arm.....It was an akward feeling looking at the little bundle I was holding. My mind was asking all sorts of questions like can I really take care of him? Am I fit enough to be a mom? but as time flew I learn all the tricks to handling a baby in a jiffy! He was an easy baby to handle..

The first smile was the greatest gift I ever received from him. I still remember how it happened..It was just after I started to make a funny face at him by pointing my tounge out and out of the blue he just started smiling and wiggling......for me as a first time mother I was in shocked! He must have sensed it because he started to grin in that silly smirk of his! Until today he still has that smirk that says"gotcha"

Amira came as a suprised to me and my husband. When Amir was 6 month old I got pregnant again with her......To tell you the truth I was in shocked! instead I was trully blessed....Having her was the best blessing I ever had. She's truly an angel......

I was in labour with her for 15 hours and she was only 35 weeks old then. The doctor was worried that she might not breathe properly and ordered an incubator ahead of time just in case.I was so worried then but prayed that everything would be ok. At exactly 7.12am she was born....When I saw her she was so tiny....tinier than Amir. I think she was around 2.08kg. Equivelant to a bag of sugar (my mom loves to put it that way!)

The first time Amir saw her he did'nt understand what was going on and I think he was angry at me for leaving him so he did'nt want me to cradle him ,instead he gave me this look as in to say"WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME AND WHO IS THAT STRANGER YOU'RE HOLDING?"

After a while he got used to it and curiosity started to set in. He started coming over and touched his sister's face looking at me for approval .....so I went to him and said "this is adik Amir.Do you want to play with her?" then he looked at me and nodded. After that he started to bring all the toys he had to his sister so they could play..To this day he still does..except when the toy is new of course!

If I had one wish I would wish for them to be babies again so I could hold them forever...Time flies away so fast and they are growing day by day. When I see the look of joy in their faces I know it's enough for me to last for a life time...........
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