Fussy Messy baby

Last 2 weeks my sister held a birthday party for her 8 year old doter at Baked me wonder, Empire Subang Jaya.Nantilah update gambar..

 

Went there with my 2 kids of kos..

sedang the kids is baking upstair, we parents lepak at Vanilla cafe.

And i busy fed Ud home made porridge.

Biasalah nak bagi dia duduk diam, i held a glass of orrange juice in one hand (rasuah untuk dia buka mulut) and on the other hand i was holding a spoon of porride.

 

Tak sedar yang meja sebelah, full of very the stylo mylo hots mom.. sexy mexy with designer hands next to them..

 

Then i heard of them said..

"Luckily my dotter all grown up..No more fussy of feeding her anymore"

"No more getting dirty of them playing with the food"

And the crowds like agreed to her...

"Thank god we are free"

 

Aduyaiii..terasa ok.

Terasa sangat diri ni bibik..

Sangat lah comot saya masa tu.. imagine nak bawa Mia and Ud kat mall alone by myself.. i cant wear heel..and of coz i cant bring that mak datin hand bag..

 

Sedih pula masa tu...

 

But deep down i know..

Bersusah susah dahulu..bersenang senang kemudia..

Mungkin senang jika ada Mia dah besar..dah boleh bawah g mana2 berdua dengan dia..Dah boleh makan apa sahaja yang kita makan.

Dah tak payah pakai pampers..

Dah tak payah nak kotor baju makan..

 

Tapi saya tahu, saya akan bersenang lenang juga dengan dua orang anak.

Dua orang anak ni lah yang akan menjadi peneman saya kelak.

Biarlah comot., biarlah makeup cair layan diorang, biarlah berkasut flat..and biarlah bersling bag.

 

Susah payah semua ni insyaallah will be worth it soon..