Saturday, April 02, 2011

Midvalley itu, kami yang punya!

Angan-angan semata. Kan bagos kalau ada fairy godmother boleh kasi hayun sama itu tongkat sakti lalu Midvalley tu betul2 kami punya?

Minggu ni bertemakan keluarga kesayanganku. Saya amik cuti tiga hari semata-mata nak temankan keluarga berjalan-jalan di KL. Kami dengan gigih berjaya memusing dan mengkhatamkan beberapa pusat membeli-belah terkemuka di tanahair dalam masa tiga hari ni!

Hari pertama, bak kata adik, kami pergi meng-IKEA ing. Khayla tersengih2 sepanjang di IKEA. Memang sah anak mak! Hahahaha!

Keriangan terserlah di IKEA

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Jalan-jalan Bersama Keluarga Hj Ibrahim Minus Hj Ibrahim sendiri - Sneak Peek

Cuti yang mengujakan. Membawa keluarga saya membuka dan menutup shopping complex di KL. Huhu... Penat seyh, tapi seronok. Next time kita story2 dengan lebih panjang :)

Yang penting, garlic itu ginger! Huahuahua!

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Khayla and her new toy

Khayla, even though she's just 3 months old, loves to sit. She likes to think that she's 3 years old instead of 3 months old.

But Mommy has to do housework and can't always let Khayla sit in her lap 0_O What a girl gotta do without her Mommy's lap?

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Feels like...

Chipsmore. Sekejap ada, sekejap tak de. Patut la tak de orang yang sudi injak blog saya lagi. Huahuahua...

Kebelakangan ni. Kehidupan super-duper busy. Si Khayla pun sama. Super-duper busy membesarkan badan demi memenuhi KPI 1kg sebulan. Mak aih. Doktor pon, kalau bagi KPI agak2 la. Kesian mak Khayla tau, bekerja keras menghasilkan susu untuk menampung KPI Khayla!

OK, tak kesian. Tu memang tugas mak Khayla. Ho-ho. Let's see. Apa mau cerita ya. Oh ya, kehidupan yang super-duper busy.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Letter to My Child: Khayla

Dear Khayla,

3 months ago, at 8am, I was fighting with my own tears of fear. Fear of being under the knife, fear for your life. At 9.20am, I was already in tears - from the sound of your first cry. If I could unwind time, capture that euphoric feeling and bottle it up, I would. Imagine that, a bottle of memory. A memory of your birth. A memory of how life is going to be so much better now.

The fact that KLCC stands majestically tall behind added to my anxiety before birth because they remind me of my unfinished job @ office