Happy Birthday Baby!!

Today, 3rd October my baby, Hatta Isyraq Amir has officially turn 10. Since its puasa month, we had our little party last night at Mc Donald Petronas Ampang (12 midnight sharp, we started sang a birthday song, blow candle and potong cake), attendance is almost full, everybody turn up except my sister who had a serious headeache last night. We get him a remote helicopter, he got cash from his Ata and Angah (both goes to his PS2 fund).

Momo, being himself, expect a gift for himself as well. Luckly, daddy bought something for Momo too - a fire engine yeah!!

Happy Birthday again baby!!! Mommie love you

My Hero

Last week, someone tried to be funny but being rude instead. At 7.00 pm (yeah just few minutes to buka puasa) my sister rangfrom office and told a heartbreaking news, Tun M passed away. I just couldn't believe it, my Tun M, my hero has left us. I was so sad, I told my father, sms my hubby, share with everyone I know on this sad news. We all were shaking, couldn't barely touch the food, the grieve we shared for someone meant a lot to us. We called who ever we thought could confirm the news, I even thought to ask my sister to go to IJN and confirm the news. I waited at my parent's until 10.30 pm just to get the latest info. Finally, got news that our Tun is safe and sound, and it is only a rumour.

Dedicated To The One I Love

SANTA ESMERALD lyrics

Trip to Bird Park

We really enjoy our trip to KL Bird Park. Before we went there, we have our breakfast at Capitol Cafe, the original kopi tiam of Kuala Lumpur. Oooo you should try his nasi goreng, yummmyyy!! It located opposite of Sogo. After we had our big makan, we head straight to the Bird Park. Isyhad is a bit of afraid of ayam, ayam phobia la like that, after his first encounter being chased by a hen, tu la siapa suruh kacau ayam tengah mengeram telor. My father said that he was running like chicken with no head lah at that time heheheheee. That is my baby, the explorer!!. So, at the bird park, when he saw 'non-flying' bird he thought it was a chicken, try his hardest to avoid it. So cute la. See this photo, you can see from his eyes, the fear he had, pity him.

Isyraq, he really enjoy it, taking picture here and there but he love this picture the most, he said that he looked ' bersinar'. You can see here the Hatta clan's possed with owl and macaws (a real one mind you, and heavy too)

The Love of My Life - Part 2

My Hatta Isyhad Razin was born on 29 October 2004, it was on Friday night of Ramadhan (both my boys born on Friday). The experience may be different, but the joy of having him in my arms for the first time – only one word to describe it - priceless!! – just the same feeling when I first held his brother!!

The love of my life - Part 1

I have my first boy on 3 October 1997, I was 22 then. It really was unexpected day, it was Friday and I went to the hospital for a normal check up. Me and my hubby just get back from Melaka and Alor Star (yeah I know.. I know.. its like coming from kl heading south, passing back KL and went up north). I was tired, there was no pain. Suddenly, the doctor told us that he has to admit me. And I was like - are you sure ah!! so I told him " hmmm dr, can I come back next week monday, I really have to go to office today". He told me off. "I don't think so, insyaallah you will give birth this afternoon" Hah!! no painlah dr, how to give birth, are you sure not. But then, he's a doctor, of course he is sure. As you wish dr.... but before that I go makan-makan with my husband, hello!! I'm a pregnant lady, I need food...food.. feed me please.I called everybody, my mom, my late grandmother... wow!! talking about being emotional. My nenek kampong (that's what I called my maternal grandmother) really emo lah that time. I checked in - still no pain. hmmm I was thinking like why is everyone I know tell me that the pain will be so excruciating, unbearable..... Why ??? eh no painlah. Hmmm I wonder. Am I the selected few, can give birth without pain... wah syokla like that, give birth twice a year also no problem. But then I speak so soon.... but still ok, not so bad, its like having a bad dirherea.My mom came straight from her workplace, I don't understand why, giving birth is so no big deal (daa!!) She can come after I give birth what, why hurry. I pity her at that time, rushing to see me, she must have better things but she leave it all just to be with ME.I can see that my mother doesn't know what to do (well it's her first grand child), she try to get me into 'conversation' (well more that gossiping, actually). While we busy gossiping, Alamak... suddenly sakitlah. It start slowly, injected extra dose of pain each time. I went in labour room at 1.00 pm, they leave me alone, I am so bored, nothing to do then I try to get some sleep. I'm really in pain at 3.30 pm fuhh, talking about pain, I yell at my husband to call the nurse in, I can feel the baby coming out. But they asked me to wait, its your first baby, they said, it won't come out so soon. Yeah sure!! I gave birth to my bundle of joy at 4:16 pm. That is how I get my Hatta Isyraq Amir, all 3.45 kg of him. Its worth of all the pain!! I will definately go back, no second spare, no second thought, to go through all that beautiful experience again. p/s - Oh yeah I was on the phone with my office mate checking on my work when dr give his 'final touch'. I don't give a damn, you dolah as you please, jahit sembat ke, you want to put sequin ke, lantaklah