Oh, that's just Adam attempting some push-ups (whole body flat on the floor kind of push ups) after having plain porridge. Now he is at that stage where he copies and imitates whatever you say and do. Such an adorable stage because he mispronounce words and his actions are hilarious. So it breaks my heart to see him unwell. The doctor told us that the rash on his body might be a reaction from his fever. My poor baby. *sobs*
We went to my MIL' s just now. We make it a point to visit our parents' place once a week. But my parents would sometime come over to my place instead because of BamBam. For your information, BamBam is a grey tabby who thinks he is a guard dog working with FBI. Attacks everyone. Well, except for my family. I for one, am too scared to find out. Poor Olly gets very scared when he is in the same room as BamBam. For your information, again, Olly is my baby. He is the only cat in the world that I am ok with. He is so gentle and loving. He rubs against your legs, he's always right beside you, scared of every outsider and has a babydoll face. Aww.
Anyways, we went over to my MIL's and all my sibling-in-laws (is there such a word?) were home. My sister-in-laws found love. One is getting married in July. My brother-in-law was talking about secondary school life. Wan was holding Adam. My mother-in-law looked tired but happy. Suddenly when I looked around the living room, I felt kind of sad. And happy. And overwhelmed. When I first knew his family, his dad was still around. His sisters were very young and his brother was still in preschool. Where has the time gone?? Now the family is growing and we are growing. Older that is. I always pray for their happiness and health and may Allah bless them with all the goodness in life and hereafter.
On a side note, I thought of going to JB to look for some kuihs with my parents. But it's almost fasting month and I don't want to miss terawih. We'll see how. Mama started working recently but I hope we can still have iftars together like we always do. She's so tired after work. I feel guilty sitting at home while she goes out to work. We talked about this alot. My only doa is for my parents to be able to stop work and rest while we provide for them. InshaaAllah.
Thinking if anyone would want to read about my daily life because I love to read about others and how they are surviving in this concrete jungle,
Ja
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