Ever Thine.Ever Mine.
Ever Ours.
Zali & Hawra..
They're the air that I breathe..
:: Lin ::
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.: Wednesday, September 19, 2007 :.
:: The Kid. ::
This is a tad too late for an update, but I don't care.
I have some pictures of Hawra I wanted to share.
Our latest trip to Singapore was so much fun.
Hawra wasn't as clingy as she used to be, alhamdulillah.
She mingled around really well with her cousins.
And she would follow just anybody who sets their foot outside the house.
So, all they had to do was stand outside the gate and reach out to her, and she would immediately want to follow. Hahaha!
The tahlil was led by zali. And it went well, alhamdulillah.
It was held for my almarhum Abah, Abdul Rahman bin Mohammed (al-faatihah).
Semoga Allah tempatkan ayahanda bersama hamba-hambaNya yang soleh, amin! *sobs*
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Anyway..
These were some of the pictures snapped after the tahlil.
Some of it are blurry, because yours truly left the cammie with her niece and trusted the niece to snap proper pics :p hehe
This is my family.
Yes, my family is BIG.
Zali and Hawra, with my big brother Joffri, who migrated to Dubai last year, only to come back home to Singapore last month.
Me with my beloved sister, Mustikawati.
Mak Budaks monkeying around. The girl donning the black tudung is my niece, Red.
The lovely and sweet Nisreen, my Kak Aton's youngest child.
Very helpful, this girl :)
Hawra & buku, ibarat irama dan lagu..tak dapat dipisahkan! hehe
US.
The day after the tahlil, we went to visit my almarhum Abah at CCK cemetery.
As usual, pose before leaving house.
I can't believe the mob at the cemetery. Maybe it's because it was a Sunday.
Or maybe it was due to the fact Ramadhan was just around the corner at that time so the families decided to spring clean the resting place of their departed loved ones.
We spent a good one hour at the cemetery, went to my almarhumah auntie's grave, and a few other relatives' too.
I had intended to let Hawra try goat milk for quite some time now, but couldn't find any restaurants selling them. The powdered version is too damn costly, and we weren't sure how Hawra would react to drinking it anyway, so we didn't bother buying.
So, it was fortunate that Hay Dairies Goat Farm was nearby, so we headed there to buy some fresh goat milk.
Goats' Milk is quite costly, I tell you. A 250ml costs SGD2, and a 1l costs SGD7.
But oklah, considering the goats at the dairy farm feed on alf-alf-a. lol.
Hawra didn't seem to fancy it much, but she just gulped it down without any complaints, anyway.
All right, enough yapping.
These are a couple of pictures of Hawra smooching with 'bek-bek' clan.
Come, come. I give you a kiss and turn you into a prince!
uuUUuummMMmMmuuUuaaAaaHHhhHHsss!!!
I love you kambeng.
kwakwakwa.
She kept cooing the goats "meeeww..meewww" despite us trying to correct her, saying, "no..not meww..beeekk". She even managed a scornful look, as if trying to say, "when I say it's a MEW, then it's a MEW lah!". lol!
She even refused to leave the barn, you know.
The mommy cannot tahan and left her and the Daddy to snap pictures.
Me & Red. She's 14, and she's already that tall. sheesh.
Bondaku berposing dengan susu kambingnya. lol!
Almost 20 minutes later, Zali and Hawra came out smelling like kambings themselves, especially the kid (read : Hawra).
Blueeek.
Oh well. She's my Kid, after all. harharhar!
This is a tad too late for an update, but I don't care.
I have some pictures of Hawra I wanted to share.
Our latest trip to Singapore was so much fun.
Hawra wasn't as clingy as she used to be, alhamdulillah.
She mingled around really well with her cousins.
And she would follow just anybody who sets their foot outside the house.
So, all they had to do was stand outside the gate and reach out to her, and she would immediately want to follow. Hahaha!
The tahlil was led by zali. And it went well, alhamdulillah.
It was held for my almarhum Abah, Abdul Rahman bin Mohammed (al-faatihah).
Semoga Allah tempatkan ayahanda bersama hamba-hambaNya yang soleh, amin! *sobs*
.......
..........
...................
Anyway..
These were some of the pictures snapped after the tahlil.
Some of it are blurry, because yours truly left the cammie with her niece and trusted the niece to snap proper pics :p hehe
This is my family.
Yes, my family is BIG.
Zali and Hawra, with my big brother Joffri, who migrated to Dubai last year, only to come back home to Singapore last month.
Me with my beloved sister, Mustikawati.
Mak Budaks monkeying around. The girl donning the black tudung is my niece, Red.
The lovely and sweet Nisreen, my Kak Aton's youngest child.
Very helpful, this girl :)
Hawra & buku, ibarat irama dan lagu..tak dapat dipisahkan! hehe
US.
The day after the tahlil, we went to visit my almarhum Abah at CCK cemetery.
As usual, pose before leaving house.
I can't believe the mob at the cemetery. Maybe it's because it was a Sunday.
Or maybe it was due to the fact Ramadhan was just around the corner at that time so the families decided to spring clean the resting place of their departed loved ones.
We spent a good one hour at the cemetery, went to my almarhumah auntie's grave, and a few other relatives' too.
I had intended to let Hawra try goat milk for quite some time now, but couldn't find any restaurants selling them. The powdered version is too damn costly, and we weren't sure how Hawra would react to drinking it anyway, so we didn't bother buying.
So, it was fortunate that Hay Dairies Goat Farm was nearby, so we headed there to buy some fresh goat milk.
Goats' Milk is quite costly, I tell you. A 250ml costs SGD2, and a 1l costs SGD7.
But oklah, considering the goats at the dairy farm feed on alf-alf-a. lol.
Hawra didn't seem to fancy it much, but she just gulped it down without any complaints, anyway.
All right, enough yapping.
These are a couple of pictures of Hawra smooching with 'bek-bek' clan.
Come, come. I give you a kiss and turn you into a prince!
uuUUuummMMmMmuuUuaaAaaHHhhHHsss!!!
I love you kambeng.
kwakwakwa.
She kept cooing the goats "meeeww..meewww" despite us trying to correct her, saying, "no..not meww..beeekk". She even managed a scornful look, as if trying to say, "when I say it's a MEW, then it's a MEW lah!". lol!
She even refused to leave the barn, you know.
The mommy cannot tahan and left her and the Daddy to snap pictures.
Me & Red. She's 14, and she's already that tall. sheesh.
Bondaku berposing dengan susu kambingnya. lol!
Almost 20 minutes later, Zali and Hawra came out smelling like kambings themselves, especially the kid (read : Hawra).
Blueeek.
Oh well. She's my Kid, after all. harharhar!