BABY'S DIGITAL ADVENTURE

I had mentioned in my previous posting that Sarah needs a haircut. I will not elaborate more about the haircut. The only feeling I had now is regret. Picture will tell all.

Before .....

... and After. (Dah macam nyonya bukit)

Hubby said she looks cute. Fine. Whatever. I was under the impression that the haircut would be done in style as she was very good behaved. She sat still and just look into the mirror when the hairstylist cut here and there. Well, a $5 cut. What can I expect. Never again, my baby.

This is my cat, Huzey. Huzey was purring for food and attention. The door shut by itself. I just got back from work. Timecheck : 7.30pm. Baby was with me. I put her on the floor. See their action. My poor Huzey.

Oh No. She'd already saw the cat!

Trying to get off the bed by herself. Macam iye-iye jer.

She's getting closer to the cat.

How she cornered the cat.

She's not giving up that easily althought Huzey managed to escape.

At last, I found you... she'd probably say that to herself. God knows. And I thought that was already a tiring chase. My poor cat was so frightened that when I open the door, Huzey dashed out and hide under the sofa. LOL.

The End.

NECKARDWhen I was pregnant, I had a girlfriend who gave me an A3 poster of a Caucasion baby. Her advise was look at that baby picture and hopefully I'll get a baby as adorable as that. And so I pasted that poster on my wall and had a glimpse of it every night before I shut my eyes to sleep.

One horrid day, something just knock my head to senses. What if I keep looking at that Caucasion baby poster and my baby will come out looking like that. One hand it will be good to have the most adorable look of that Caucasion baby but on the other hand I will definately have to answer the most worrying question like whose the father of my baby. LOL. And so I put that sweet poster away.

Thus, from that moment on, before I shut my eyes to sleep, I'd pray and wish to the Almighty as follows :-

• That my baby will be complete, from top to bottom, a complete structure.. meaning normal baby.
• That my baby will turn out a girl.
• That my baby will have her ayah's facial features especially the eyelashes, chubby cheeks, lips, smile, dimple and eyebrows.
• That my baby will have my features like my nose (not that fascinating but at least smaller than the ayah's) and my infamous big eyes.

When she was born, indeed my wish came true. She was her ayah's template. The only thing she copied from me is her big round eyes. The rest, exactly a template of her ayah.

Now, when I take a look at all her photo, I thinked hard and one thing for sure that I forgot to wish for was ...

... HER NECK.

No wonder ayah is so proud showing her around. She has his full feature including his short neck. Heck!

BAD HAIR DAY. CUT!

Sarah's hair is growing fast and I simply can't stand her irritation of scratching here and there when sweaty. Before Chinese New Year, she will go for her haircut. So does her Mama. Both of us are having a bad hair day. I can't make do with stotetlet pony tail to work all the time. Hairstyle's a problem since early this year for me. And Sarah detest any headgear or clips on her head. Sigh.

Hubby was against it. I mean trimming short Sarah's hair. Men. They just don't understand it sometimes. It's not wrong to keep long hair but the time is not right yet for Sarah to have a long hair. She sweats easily when weather is hot and those unsightly rashes sometimes is just too painful for me to see.

Sharing the conversation though.

Hubby : Don't need to cut lah.

Me : Cut.

Hubby : Nanti dah cut short, tak pretty anak ayah.

Me : No. Cut. Cut.

Hubby : Seelah your Mama, baby. Rambut baru nak panjang dah suruh potong.

Me : Can you for once be more thoughtful. She can don long hair when she's older, but she's still a baby and look at poor her ... scratch and scratch sampai luka tengkuk dia. (Hubby went closer to have a look)

Hubby : Ok. Cut.

MIM.ALIF.LAM.SIM

Malas. Malas. Malas. Hiatus it will be. Seriously rasa malas menyelubungi diri. Tengoklah keadaan, sama ada akan diteruskan atau tidak perjuangan harian di blog yang tak seberapa ini. Kerja memudaratkan keadaan hingga tak ada masa hendak kunjung ke blog sendiri. *tapi komen pat blog orang boleh!*

I need a brain surgery. Mungkin otak ni tengah beku. Tetiba tak tahu nak tulis apa.

So, till then... ciao romano.

BULLETIN BOARD

Dear All,

My momma is so busy that she don't have time to watch TV with me. My momma is so busy that I kinda like being in charge here. I'm in control of the remote NOW. So listen here you fans of my momma. Before I switch this channel away, lemme tell you that my momma will be on a hiatus for a short while. She cannot, I'd say again... cannot manage to have a job, a blog and a baby that is so magnificient as mua. Therefore, I repeat ... therefore, get a life wait for her return okay.

Yours truly, Trisyia Baby

"ok ma! all done! now where's mua chocalate????? "