Daddy and mommy were sick last week. The this week, i’m sick. Naughty daddy must have passed me the germs.
But he stayed home from work today to look after me, after i gave them Hell last night. I just couldn’t sleep last night, i was coughing so hard it felt as though my lungs would pop out! I cried and screamed… it was just so uncomfortable.
Hopefully today, i’ll feel a bit better. Love you, daddy, for babysitting me and not sending me to daycare, muacks!
And i thought that the whole party last weekend was just for fun, i didn’t think that i was actually going to lose all my hair!
We came back to KL, then dad took out the scissors and got to work. It was fun, in a way, but stressful too… i could see daddy and mommy sweating like crazy. Daddy was doing his best to keep the blade steady so he wouldn’t cut me.
This is one of those things that you do just once in your life. Get a bunch of people around, read some blessings for me from the Holy Quran, then pretend to cut bits of my hair out while chanting the selawat. Not so often that the whole world revolves around me, so i let myself enjoy it when it did. Thanks mom and dad and wan for the wonderful party!
My cousin is 7 months old i'm just 3 months old, but we're the same size!
