Sunday, May 11, 2008

Mother's Day and the week that was


It's Mother's Day today and it's the best mother's day yet. Danial gave me my first Mother's Day card. My heart just swelled with pride even though the teachers at Generasi (Danial's daycare centre) were the ones who made it.

He can't wait to give it to me when I picked Azrai and Danial up from KL Sentral last Friday to go to Lemon Garden Restaurant, ShangriLa Hotel for Dzareen's birthday dinner (after much thought, I've decided to edit and leave out the age that supposed to come before the word 'birthday'. After all, no woman wants their age to be publicly mentioned in any form of media). Good thing we've coordinated that Azrai was to fetch Danial and to take the ERL from Putrajaya while I hang around Lake Club after my afternoon appointment. The traffic was really heavy as it's Friday night.

We thought we were late when we got to the hotel at 8pm but we were among the early few. Long story short, we had a feast from the buffet spread. There goes my diet!

Yesterday, I dropped Danial off at Setiawangsa and took the LRT with Azrai to KLCC. I volunteered to man the booth for AmBank at the convention centre. I wanted to see if there is a good crowd there to generate leads and I was quite happy to get some during my 3 hour watch. I left at about 3pm to get lunch before heading back to Setiawangsa to pick up Danial and mak and go balik kampung for kenduri tahlil 100 hari Atuk.

Azrai squeezed a half an hour snooze before we head back to kampung. We got there just around Maghrib. Nek Cik Fatimah was there to help out when the rest of Nek Cik Nah's clan has gone AWOL. I was told that Mak Teh was having a kenduri doa selamat of some sort for her eldest daughter who's entering university soon. A few of Tok Ngah's children were also present as they've missed the earlier tahlils. Uncle Sam made a solo appearance; Uncle Has and family and the others I don't really know them by name. Alhamdulillah, everything went well. Rezeki Atuk lepas dia meninggal dunia lagi murah. Takde pun menyusahkan orang and ramai yang datang tahlil. Semoga Allah mencucuri rahmat ke atas roh Atuk Sidek, Amin...

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Starting a new life in Singapore


Danial, Azrai and I sent Ami Shahril to the ERL station last Wednesday morning for him to catch his flight to Singapore. As he waved goodbye, and walked towards the ticket booth, I fought back my tears watching him leaving us behind to start his life in Singapore and how simple it was. He's off to start a new life with just a luggage and his computer bag. My little brother is growing up into a man now.

Of course I was happy when he finally got through his Singapore Airlines interview after the third attempt a month before. I knew that I will have this heavy heart seeing him leave. After all, he's been with me ever since I got married and Danial has always known him to be around since forever. Though he travels a lot but I always know that he's coming home. Things are going to be different around the house now. I've been putting off cleaning up his room, maybe I need time to accept the changes.

I've told Azrai recently that I'm living the 'Classic Eldest Child Lifestyle'. By that I mean I'm the only sibling who's still living in the same country as my parents where I can keep an eye on them, settled down with a family and have a certain routine. Have I conform to the norm? the dull and boring? Or is this 'Middle Age Syndrome' kicking in? It's not that I have regrets in life. I think I have regrets for the things I didn't get the chance to do, and not being gutsy enough to do it.

The truth is I was or am melancholic about this whole moving on thing. I'm happy to see my brother getting on in life but sad to see him leave. I know my other brother is having the time of his life in San Francisco. I just feel left behind...

Now I know the real reason for the emotional roller coaster ride! I'm due for my period. Duh!

Tuesday, March 04, 2008

6th Anniversary


This year around, both of us remembered our anniversary *chuckle*. We're really bad at remembering our own anniversary date when the date couldn't have been easier enough to remember.
It's our 6th anniversary... 6 wonderful years of marital bliss. Half of it was more interesting with Danial in the picture. So, what did we do on our anniversary. After the usual housework in the morning, I called Mak Ot to see if she can babysit Danial for the afternoon. She said OK so we packed Danial up. Seen here, Danial asleep on the way to his Wan Ot's house.

We went to Sunway Pyramid for a late lunch at ...erm.... erm... I can't remember! I'm blogging one month post event! So, anyway, we had food in our tummy and we went window-shopping. Good thing Azrai and I share similar interests so, we can really window shop at places we both like like Apple outlets, Harvey Norman's IT section, places like that. Then, Azrai had this urge to queue at J Co Donut where it seems like the in thing and the donuts are supposed to be the best in town. So, he queued for a good half an hour for a dozen of donuts only to find that it's no really "THAT" good. OK la.

We were going around aimlessly only to gravitate towards the toys section and as a present for our anniversary, Danial gets his ULTRAMAN mask and sword. Azrai was still making amends for the guilt of not keeping a closer eye on Danial which resulted in Danial getting scratched in the eye by a cat. So, all in all, it's a win-win situation where we get to go out just the two of us for a break and celebrate our anniversary, and Danial gets a toy for being a good sport and stayed with Wan Ot.

Unfortunately, Danial gave Mak Ot a tough time when he suddenly remembered us and cried when Mak Ot and Uncle Din wanted to take him out to see Uncle Ali at his TaeKwonDo practise. He refused to go out and wanted to wait for us. I guess he hasn't really got over the being left behind for a few days when we went to Bandung. Good thing, we made it right with the Ultraman mask and sword. He soon forgot why he was upset and put on the mask and ran around with the sword.
Just look at the picture, he wouldn't let us take of the mask and he fell asleep in it driving home from Bangi. My little Ultraman.










Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Happy 5th birthday Qistina!

We went to Qistina's 5th birthday party last saturday afternoon at McDonald's Mutiara Damansara. Danial had a good time although he was shy at first when there were a lot of unfamiliar faces. Before long, he warmed up and was enjoying the games the bigger kids get to play. Seen in the picture, Danial right in front with the party hat with the rest of the kids. It looks more like Danial's birthday celebration. The birthday girl is missing from the picture as she's afraid of McBurglar.

Makan-makan

After Qistina's party, we sent Danial to Nenek Damansara's house. Azrai and I freshen up a little bit and off we go to Bangsar Village for makan-makan with the other Shamsir Clanners. It was a free and easy get-together at a small place called Fish & Co. But that's where it stops when it comes to small because the serving was quite generous. Everybody was there except Alan and family, An (because he has a date that night) and Ghaz (he has to work). Not in picture is Rizal. The picture however is courtesy of Rizal. The small sacrifice being the man behind the camera, eh Rizal? Among the many topics of discusion, motherhod, parenting, babies and more about babies. Kesian Dzareen feeling left out but Rizal and Azrai took care of that and entertained her. Rizal with his querky ringtones. I like the wife alert tone which my husband wasted no time in downloading. Azrai with his usual antics. All in all, it was a pleasant get-together. We have to call it a night when we were at the risk of being kicked out when they are trying to close the shop for the evening. We enjoyed ourselves. For the rest of the gang, thank you for making that night a success. Those who didn't make it, they'll be a next time.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Looking cool in shades

The weather is getting hotter and hotter and Danial is more aware of the need to wear shades. He's been using Azrai's old Okleys which is way to big for him. So when we went out on our weekend outing to Midvalley, we checked out Toys R Us for a cool shades for him. They do say 'A picture is worth a thousand words' and I am blogging from a phone.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Atuk, a simple man

My atuk (grandfather) went into a coma when he didn't wake up from sleep on Friday (18 January 2008). My aunt took him to the hospital and I went to see him only the next day. I thought I'd be indifferent as I wasn't close to him. But I was sad to see the condition he was in. I couldn't say much but before I left, I held his hand and told him to get better. That was the last thing I said to him before he took his lastbreath.



We got the news a few minutes past midnight on Sunday. Adik went to Seremban to help papa with atuk and everything. Danial has a temperature. We had to take him to Dr. Chan before balik kampung. Adik and papa called me several times to find out where we were but we couldn't be there soon enough as there was quite a number of patients waiting to see the doctor before it's Danial's turn.



We reached kampung at almost 11am. I managed to kiss atuk goodbye one last time. He looked so peaceful and serene. So, beautiful. I tried hard to fought back my tears. They waited a while for Ira as she was driving from Kerteh. When everybody have given their final respect to Atuk, they finish up and kapan him. I'm glad that there were many to perform sembahyang jenazah for Atuk.



Adik was the real super trooper for the day. He did everthing from mandikan atuk, bersihkan dia and kapankan dia sampai ke turunkan atuk ke liang lahad. At least ada sorang cucu lelaki yang dapat buat all that for atuk.

I guess I'm sad because I take the blame for ignoring atuk all these while too. He's such a simple guy who doesn't ask for much. Maybe someone to talk to especially when we balik kampung for raya. Banyak rasa terkilan because I could have done something to make him feel he's part of the family rather than an outcast. I feel that he died a broken hearted man and felt unloved. It's easy to point to Mak Su and Nenek and say how cruel they have been treating Atuk all his life. But I didn't do anything to stand up for him.

I know that Atuk is in a better place now. Allah lebih sayangkan dia and semoga Allah mencucuri rahmat ke atas roh Atuk dan masukkan dia di dalam golongan orang yang beriman. For Atuk, I know I should have said it long ago that I love you. You're the best Atuk I've ever known...

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Baby Arazee

Danial and I went to see the only baby boy in the extended extended family; Arazee, baby to Salina and hubby (I'm sorry, I tak tau nama) and little brother to Delaila aka Didi; nephew to Rizal and Liris and cousin to Isabel. We went out after Danial woke up from his nap yesterday. We made a pitstop at Petronas to get some chocolates. Hey! A deal is a deal. I promised Danial that if he's a good boy and take his nap, when he wakes up, we'd get some chocolates at Petronas and he held me to my words.

I only had an address to Salina's place and a rough idea where Taman Bukit Serdang is. Salina says their aparment is behind Techonology Park. That didn't sound so hard to find. Long story short, I spent almost 2 hours looking for the d***ed taman. I almost gave up when it started to rain and Danial was getting a bit restless in the car. Luckily enough, my last shot in the dark scored!

Baby Arazee is beautiful. Makes me want to have another one. At this rate, I don't care if I get another boy. I'll be thrilled as long as the baby is healthy. Note to self, must work harder in 2008 for a baby. 2008 is a good year.

Coming back to baby Arazee. His mommy had a tough time in labour because he was too comfortable in mommy's tummy to come out. The doctor had to pull him out and fractured his shoulder bone in the process. But nothing's serious. He's well on his way to recovery. When we were there, baby hardly made any noise. In fact, he's an absolute angel. He was asleep throughout our visit. Even Didi fell asleep and left Danial to entertain himself. We left just as baby started to cry, probably hungry.

To Salina and family, congratulations on the new addition!

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Aidiladha 2007 and Baby Isabel Eryssa


Danial and Babah
Originally uploaded by Danial Raziq
We celebrated hari raya aidiladha yesterday, 20th December 2007 in a very simple way. At first I thought I'd get Azrai and Danial to wear casual clothes on the morning of hari raya. After all, Azrai didn't go to the mosque for the Sembahyang sunat raya. But it just didn't feel right. I guess I still want to do it the old fashion way where pagi raya, you have to wear baju melayu. After all, I tailored Danial's baju melayu this year which cost me a lot. I must have him wear his baju melayu or he won't be able to fit into it six months down the road. So as the self appointed baju organiser of this household, my son and husband were very handsome in their light green baju melayu on the morning of aidiladha.

First stop, balik kampung. And kampung is in Beranang, Negeri Sembilan. For those who strongly feel that the suasana raya is stronger in kampungs, I beg to differ. When we reached my grandmother's house, my dad was still in his t'shirt and kain pelikat which means he hasn't even taken his shower yet. My Mak Su was busy getting food ready, also in her jammy. My Tok pun was inching his way to the bathroom to take his shower. The joke is on me! It certainly don't look nor feel like raya at least at my nenek's house when we got there. One would think we had the day wrong or something.

It was definitely raya because we had rendang, lemang, kuah kacang and nasi impit for breakfast. This time around, the rendang is black and hard. My nenek never wants to listen. But of course, she's the rendang minang expert of the family. How can she listen to the younger generation. The rendang memang can tahan very long. Not because it's cooked properly, but because the daging is so hard from overcooking! And kesian orang macam my Tok who only has false teeth to help him chew. The rendang is a no-no to him. Unless, he wants to test the durability of the false teeth. I bet even the dentures can crack!

Enough with the cattiness. We left kampung after rombong Cik Nah left. Since Nenek Damansara was going out, we went straight to Seputeh to see Datuk. Soosan and twins were there. I had fun tumpang sekaki main-main with the babies. Seronok main dengan babies when they are not yours. When they cry and get cranky, you can give them back to their mother.

We went to Pantai Medical Center after that to see Liris and baby Isabel again before they were discharged from the maternity ward. Liris had a wonderful pregnancy (this is coming from someone who saw Liris a total of 3 times throughout her pregnancy) or at least I was under the impression that she had a good pregnancy and an even better delivery. Her labour pain was quick and she gave birth to a beautiful baby girl of 2.88kg at around 8.20am on Wednesday morning, 19th December 2007. I don't have a good picture of baby Isabel yet and when I do, I'll blog a separate entry for her.

Last stop of the day, Bangi. Mak Ot's house. Dinner is taken care off.Trust Mak Ot to put food on the table. She made Laksa Sarawak, sup tulang, macaroni, puding and chocolate cheese cake. Danial had a good 2 hour nap at Mak Ot's place. He was exhausted with all the running around kat kampung with his uncles and aunties. We missed Amat, Epi and Delia as they left before we got there which was OK when I found out that Delia is having chicken pox. Don't want Danial to get it now.

So, that was our hari raya haji activity... Going around visiting and eat, and eat, and eat... Malaysian favorite passtime activity.

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Double addition to the Shamsir Clan


Come-sleep-in-the-carriers
Originally uploaded by Danial Raziq
This entry is late by almost 2 months. Anyway, here's a very warm welcome to Soosan and Ghaz's bundles of joy; Indah Natasha and Indah Alayna; born on 20th October 2007 at Pantai Medical Centre.

Natasha is one in blue. A very serene and peaceful baby. A beautiful example of a kakak. Alayna is in green. She was smaller when they first came out but in this picture, she looks fuller than Natasha. Demands lots of TLC from mommy and daddy. I keep telling Soosan that how the baby behaves is relative to their delivery. Natasha came out fast and easy and thus, she's peaceful and calm. On the other hand, Alayna made the doctor do some fishing around in mommy's tummy and now she's a bit restless.

Nevertheless, babies are beautiful. I couldn't keep myself away from them for long. I go see them when I can trying not to be in the way of dotting mommy and daddy. Well girls, you'll be seing more of Aunty Rozi and Abang Danial.

Soosan and Ghaz, great job on the twins. The journey of parenthood has just started for you guys. Enjoy every minute of it!

Cheerful Aunty Fauziah


Cheerful Aunty Fauziah
Originally uploaded by Danial Raziq
You'd never knew how much you'd missed that someone until that person is gone... Aunty Fauziah passed away on Tuesday afternoon, December 11, 2007 after a long battle with lung cancer. She was surrounded by her children and husband when she drew her last breath.

I remember Aunty as the cheerful person and full of life. Her motherly personality extends to those beyond her brood. She made me welcomed to the Shamsir Clan and shared lots of wisdom. When Danial grows up, I want Danial to know this.

She was a fighter to the very end. For a lady of a small frame, she had the will power of a giant. In a way, with Allah's blessing, she was prepared to face her end of the journey. She made preparation; for herself, as well as her children. Typical of Aunty Fauziah, a perfectionist to the final detail.

Though she's no longer with us physically, I know in my heart that she's with us spiritually. There's a little of Aunty Fauziah in Hazlan, Azhan and Liris; even Batrisha and Sabrina to remind us of her bubbly personality. I know Aunty wants us to remember her that way.

Semoga Allah mencucuri rahmat ke atas Aunty Fauziah dan semoga dia berada dikalangan umatNya yang beriman, Amin.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Thank you for being my friend

I was looking forward for today because I have a date with my old girlfriend from uni days, Lynne. She's practically the only friend that I still keep in regular contact with. Though the term 'regular' is very loosely used here. We meet once in a blue moon. Even this date has been planned since before puasa and postponed so many times.

We had a good time. We talked about family, relationships, friends, children, careers, and best of all, went down memory lane together from the dreams that we had when we were younger *sigh*, the multi-level business that we got so excited about, the heart-breaks and so much more. This is why meeting old friends is so heart-warming especially when you've gone through a lot of things together. See how we grow from the naive, sweet, young thing to mature, sophisticated woman of the world.

Lynne and me are in fact the total opposites of each other. It started way back in uni. We became friends from a mutual friend, Shaz *wonder what happened to her* and from then on, we became good friends. Lynne's other friends who are more in tuned with her personality, didn't understand why and how we can be friends. But that doesn't matter and didn't stop us from becoming good buddies. Lynne is friendly, I'm aloof; Lynne is soft-spoken, I'm direct; Lynne is stylish, I'm simple; Lynne is dreamy, I have my feet on the ground.

Our friendship stood the test of time. Though we're not as close as we used to be but whenever we get the chance to meet, we can just pick up from where we left before and that's just so cool.

I like old friends because they know how far they can be honest and straight with you. The one thing that I remembered most from our conversation today was the part when Lynne commented that I'm more relaxed in my appearance after I took off my hijab and more so, after I have my son. She added that I used to be more 'jangok' *she used the exact word* when I was wearing tudung before. I guess she's right. I've never been a fashion follower or dress as well as Lynne but over time, I've taken a more relaxed approach on appearance. Maybe I don't have a corporate code to adhere to. People in my profession knows that appearance is one major part of first impression and the only impression that counts is the first. I better be careful not to get too relax, huh Lynne? Thanks for telling it to my face :) Only Lynne can do it with such grace and tact.

Believe it or not, it's already 10 years since we graduated. We've become so different from where we started. I started of as a career-minded, competitive, strong person and I see Lynne as a soft, sweet, and pleasant woman who is happiest being married to her dream-guy and have children. Now, the table has turned the other way around. It's Lynne now who's career-minded and determined to climb the corporate ladder and it's me who's the dotting mom. Corporate image means very little to me. I've left the corporate world for more than 5 years now. I'm glad and thankful that I took my current career path as an independent wealth advisor that gives me the flexibility to juggle my time between work and family. Lynne did say I've mellowed and looked more content now. I guess accepting who I am is the key to it all. I know that there'll always be someone who's better than me, smarter than me, richer than me, have a bigger house than mine, drives a bigger car than me, and a lot more. Enough of trying to outdo other people. I design my own destiny and if I don't like something with my life, all I need to do is do something about it. For now, everything is just dandy.

To my dear, dear friend Lynne, thank you for being the wonderful person that you are. I love you *muahhh!* I pray that you'll always be in my life and may we alway be friends for ever and ever...

Tuesday, November 06, 2007

7 signs that your child loves you...

This was the title of the email sent by BabyCenter.com to me a few days ago. I read the seven signs and smiled when it says your pre-schooler loves you when he comes running to you if he falls or hurt himself. Danial is exactly that. Even then a cut is healed, he still points it to the scar and ask either Azrai and me to fuss over it. He's also looking for approval from us. For instance, earlier, Azrai fetched him from the daycare centre as I have a late appointment. He then took Danial for a haircut at Alamanda. I joined them later for dinner and a quick browse around.

Since we came separately, Danial opted to go home in my car. He even wanted to sit on my lap while driving. When we got home, Azrai gave him a quick bath. He didn't want to put his diaper or clothes on so instead of forcing it onto him, we told him that we're not going to be friends with naughty boys who don't want to wear their jammies and ignored him. He was near to tears and when I check on him and asked him whether he wants to be a good boy and put on his jammy, he immediatly lay down so that I can put his diaper on. He says he wants to be a good boy and be friends with us. After I put on his jammy, he gave me a big hug and say friend. He went out and hug his Babah too. Priceless moments...

My Sewing Class

Since Azrai got his mountain bike and plans to kick start his new hobby, I've decided to revive MY hobby. Sometime in July, I've purchased a sewing machine. It comes with 12 months free sewing classes, anytime, seven days a week. I went to a few classes. They thought me how to do free hand embroidery with the machine. I got the trainer to demonstrate and I did the rest a home.

Then, I had a miscarriage, this and that; my sewing machine sat at a corner collecting dust. I bought August project which is baju kurung which I didn't collect until last Sunday. I've been sneaking some time to do the baju kurung. I went to the class on Monday and Ain, the trainer showed me how to take measurements. Next, to draw the pattern on paper, cut it out and transfer it to the cloth. Today, I finished cutting the cloth and had to sew the edges with a special machine that trims the edges off the cloth.

Throughout these two days, Ain the trainer is the person who's in charged of me and my project. I don't know why and how the selection process was made but she seems reluctant to work with me which made it rather difficult for me to warm up to her. Everytime I finish something and call for her to check on my work, she'd look up from whatever thing she's working on and gave me that dark, frumpy look. Then, she'd take her time to put aside her needlework, and seems to drag her feet to come to my aid.

The point is, it's been a long time since I have to work with somebody who's reluctant to work with me. It ruffled my confidence a bit. I take it that I'm a people person and I can get along with people quite easily. Granted that not everybody will love me but I'm generally well-liked. When I'm in this situation, it made me feel uncomfortable. What more, she's the teacher and I'm the student. I forgot how shitty it feels when someone does not welcome your company.

Nevertheless, I started the project and whether you like me or not, I'm going to see it to the end. I gave her the benefit of a doubt that maybe she got off on the wrong side of the bed or she's by nature a frumpy, grumpy person. But then again, I saw her joking and laughing with the other students and trainers. So, what is it about me that gets her nerves up? I'm a pretty independent student. I know how to handle the machine. Ah heck! Who cares! At the end of the day, I'm the paying customer and she's paid to teach me whether she likes it or not. I have patience... and I can be thick skin to ignore her attitude towards me. Maybe she needs time to warm up to people. I have time... I can wait...

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Azrai's new toy

Yeay! It's here! Azrai's birthday present this year is a mountain bike. It's a Giant Anthem something 2008 model. My brother, Adik just got back from Taipei today with a big package. Azrai was well prepared. He took Khalid's Toyota Unser for the weekend to pick up his bike.


He's been suckered by Khalid to take up mountain biking. Part of the reason is to get some form of exercise. I'm OK with that I guess. But when it comes to doing things, there's no second best for Azrai. He has to go get 'the' bike to start his new hobby. But that's OK too I guess. After all, it's not that he's on a spending spree throughout the year. Plus, it is difficult to come up with a birthday present that he'd trully enjoy. I might as well get him something that he wants than waste money on something that he doesn't need.


In comparison, this is nothing compared to a friend of ours who's searching high and low for a superbike that fits his budget. Could it be, the middle age crisis? I'd get Azrai a bicycle any day compared to a Harley, or whatever superbike there is out there.


Enjoy your new toy hubby dearie.... Kalau jatuh, bangun sendiri yea...




Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Hari raya open house

We had our hari raya open house last Saturday, 27th October 2007. Exhausting? Yes but satisfied.... The series of events started with the groceries shopping with Azrai the day before ie. Friday. We went to pasar Chow Kit which has everything under the sun. Before we even started, we had to detour to Azrai's office in Glenmarie as he received an important phone call asking for a revised quotation. If you are self employed like us, you'd understand that every call is important to us and we have to get it done. So, our 10am shopping was moved back to 2pm. Good thing both of us know our way around the pasar and had a shopping list ready so we finished our shopping in just half an hour. This is not the normal grocery shopping for a small household. This is to cater for about 100 pax.

We later went to Setiawangsa to fetch Danial's nenek. Went back to Putrajaya and immediately start on the rendang. The reason why we went all the way to pasar Chow Kit is there's a shop that blends all blendable ingredients needed to cook. So, we don't have to peel the onions and all those petty things. Everything went into the big wok and all we need to do is to stir it occasionally. Cooking made easy thanks to pasar Chow Kit.

The stuff for laksa sarawak was prepared the morning of the open house. We managed to go for Abang Chop's and Kak Haz's open house at Presint 11 at noon. They served Mee sup which was yummy. Compliments to the Chef!

Our open house started at 3pm. The first guests were Aunty Fauziah and Azhan. We didn't expect them to come as Aunty Fauziah called Azrai earlier to say that they won't be coming as she has to go for her radiotherapy. Nevertheless, we're glad that they came anyway. I feel bad for Aunty Fauziah because there's nothing I can offer her. She's a good sport though to come for the sake of getting together.

The starting was slow. Family members first and later on, our neighbours came and followed by friends late in the evening. Danial was enjoying himself all the time that he didn't take his afternoon nap until very much later. He slept at 6pm only to wake up at 9pm. Good thing too because that's when the crowd started to come and we really had our hands full. Danial must be tired because he didn't stir at all when people went up to use the room to pray nor when the other kids sat around him watching the cartoon channel.

The last guest left by 10pm. Food was nearly out. Good thing too since we don't have much storage space to keep any left overs. Good thing that this is a once a year thing. The one day preparation for the one day open house left me with days of cleaning up. To date, I still have pots and pans and utensils and so many other things left uncleared. And I'm guilty as it is not starting work yet after over 2 weeks of hari raya holiday....

Thursday, October 25, 2007

My Parenting Bible

Or should I say my parenting Quran. Nevertheless, the whole point is I'm so blessed now parenting is not a walk in the dark. There's at least a sketchy routemap to guide along the way that comes in the form of BabyCenter.com. Ever since I found this wonderful website, I've been referring to it throughout my pregnancy and even more so after Danial is born. When you're pregnant, it's just understanding the changes to your body, physically and emotionally. It's more trying now that the baby is growing and has a mind of his own and sometimes you just don't understand why they get upset and stuff. It's a great relief where you can just log into the internet and search for the things you're going through and find ways to handle it the best possible way.

When Danial had a bad case of stomach flu. He couldn't keep his food down and vomitted after a few minutes and threw up his formula and even plain water. Azrai was more upset when he sees Danial in that condition. He was dehydrated and weak after all the vomitting. Azrai would just bundle Danial into the car and go to the nearest hospital given the choice and let the doctor attend to him regardless of the time of the day. I was more prepared to wait out the night with Danial and care for him after looking up the symptoms in BabyCenter. I ruled out appendix as Danial is very young and don't take too much solid food so a common stomach flu can be home treated.

So, when Danial had his tantrum of the year at IKEA recently, I looked it up in the website and mailed Azrai the article. I feel it's just a phase Danial has to go through and We as parents and the adults in this equation must know how to handle it.

This week has been tough sending Danial to the daycare center too. After two weeks holiday, he totally refused to go to school and threw temper tantrums every morning of the week. We're reassured by the caregivers that Danial would stop crying and trashing after he meets with his friends so that's no so bad to us.

I've cut and paste the article about tantrums for the benefit of other moms:

Why it happens
A temper tantrum is the emotional equivalent of a summer storm — sudden and sometimes fierce. One minute you and your child are in a restaurant enjoying your dinner, the next minute he's whimpering, whining, and then screaming at the top of his lungs because his straw is bent. Children between the ages of 1 and 3 are especially prone to such episodes.Though you may worry that you're raising a tyrant, take heart — at this age, it's unlikely that your child is throwing a fit to be manipulative. More likely, he's having a meltdown in response to frustration. Claire B. Kopp, professor of applied developmental psychology at California's Claremont Graduate University, attributes much of the problem to uneven language skills. "Toddlers are beginning to understand a lot more of the words they hear, yet their ability to produce language is so limited," she says. When your child can't express how he feels or what he wants, frustration mounts.

What to do
Don't lose your cool. A tantrum is not a pretty sight. In addition to kicking, screaming, or pounding the floor, your toddler's repertoire may include throwing things, hitting, and even holding his breath to the point of turning blue. When your child is swept up in a tantrum, he's unlikely to listen to reason, though he will respond — negatively — to your yelling or threatening. "I found the more I shouted at Brandon to stop, the wilder he would get," says one mother of a 2-year-old. What worked instead, she discovered, was to just sit down and be with him while he raged.Staying with your child during a tantrum is a good idea. Stomping out of the room — alluring as that may be — can make him feel abandoned. The storm of emotion he's going through can be frightening to him, and he'll appreciate knowing you're nearby. Some experts recommend picking up your child and holding him if it's feasible (i.e., he's not flailing too much), saying he'll find your embrace comforting. But others say it's better to ignore the tantrum until your child calms down, rather than rewarding negative behavior. Through trial and error, you'll learn which approach is right for your child.Remember that you're the adult. No matter how long the tantrum continues, don't give in to unreasonable demands or negotiate with your screaming toddler. It's especially tempting in public to cave in as a way of ending the episode. Try not to worry about what others think — anyone who's a parent has been there before. By conceding, you'll only be teaching your child that throwing a fit is a good way to get what he wants, and setting the stage for future behavior problems. Besides, your child is already frightened by being out of control. The last thing he needs is to feel that you're not in control either.If your child's outburst escalates to the point where he's hitting people or pets, throwing things, or screaming nonstop, pick him up and carry him to a safe place, such as his bedroom. Tell him why he's there ("because you hit Aunt Sally"), and let him know that you'll stay with him until his negative behavior stops. If you're in a public place — a common breeding ground for tantrums — be prepared to leave with your child until he calms down."When my daughter was 2, she had an absolute fit at a restaurant because the plain spaghetti she ordered arrived with chopped parsley on it," recalls one mother. "Although I realized why she was upset, I wasn't about to let her disrupt everyone's dinner. I took her outside until she calmed down."Talk it over afterward. When the storm subsides, hold your child close and talk about what happened. Acknowledge his frustration, and help him put his feelings into words, saying something like, "You were very angry because your food wasn't the way you wanted it." Let him see that once he expresses himself in words, he'll get better results. Say with a smile, "I'm sorry I didn't understand you. Now that you're not screaming, I can find out what you want."Try to head off tantrum-inducing situations. Pay attention to what situations push your child's buttons and plan accordingly. If he falls apart when he's hungry, carry snacks with you. If he has trouble making a transition from one activity to the next, give him a gentle heads-up before a change. Alerting him to the fact that you're about to leave the playground or sit down to dinner ("We're going to eat when you and Daddy are done with your story") gives him a chance to adjust instead of react.Your toddler is grappling with independence, so offer him choices whenever possible. No one likes being told what to do all the time. Saying, "Would you like corn or carrots?" rather than "Eat your corn!" will give him a sense of control. Monitor how often you're saying "no." If you find you're rattling it off routinely, you're probably putting unnecessary stress on both of you. Try to ease up and choose your battles. Would it really wreck your schedule to spend an extra five minutes at the playground? And does anybody really care if your tike wears mismatched mittens?Watch for signs of overstress. Although daily tantrums are a perfectly normal part of the mid-toddler years, you do need to keep an eye out for possible problems. Has there been upheaval in the family? An extremely busy or harried period? Tension between Mom and Dad? All of these can provoke tantrums. If after the age of 30 months your child is still having major tantrums every day, talk to your doctor. If your child is younger than 30 months and has three or four tantrums a day and isn't cooperating with any routines, such as getting dressed or picking up toys, you also may want to seek help. Your doctor can make sure your child has no serious physical or psychological problems and suggest ways to deal with the outbursts. Also, talk to your doctor if your child has frightening breath-holding spells when he gets upset. There's some evidence that this behavior is linked to an iron deficiency.

Happy Birthday Ami!


We celebrated Ami's birthday on Tuesday, 23rd October 2007, a day earlier than his actual birthday as he has other plans on that day. It rained thoughout the day. I was relieved when the sun finally came out from the clouds later late in the afternoon.


Danial's atuk and nenek came early to help with the barbeque. We invited Mak Ot and family. Nenek brought baked macaroni. I made nasi goreng, garlic bread and salad. I bought Ami a cheese birthday cake from Secret Recipe for desert and we also have fruits.


Mak Ot and family came around 8.30pm and the makan-makan starts. Mak Ot brought desert, custard pudding and the all time favorite chocolate cake. The table was full. Good thing Amen and Nor came and help with the food as well.


Happy birthday Ami from all of us. We love you!

Sunday, October 21, 2007

New arrival

Announcing the new arrival of Soosan and Ghaz's twin girls on Saturday, 20th October 2007 (bersamaan 8 Shawal 1428). We were having breakfast at our usual mamak spot with Danial when Azrai got the sms from Ghaz. Both or should I say, all three mother and daughters are doing OK. I think its expected for twins to be born prematurely and to have to spend some time in incubators and ICU so I take it that they're OK.

By the way, it's also our hari raya day after 6 days of puasa enam. The celebration started yesterday when we broke fast at Kelana Jaya Seafood. It's all Maria Tunku Sabri's fault. Both of us was watching Jalan-Jalan Cari Makan teasers on TV and immediately we know what we want to have for dinner. That lady sure knows how to make food looks good.

Back to Soosan and twins. I made a CD of surah-surah for ibu dan anak which consist of Al-fatihah, Yaseen, Maryam and Yusuf for Soosan while Danial took his midday nap. I also have pati ikan haruan for Soosan. It helps with the healing of the surgery. We went to Alamanda to get something for the girls and had late lunch at McDonalds. We're so used to fasting that we hesitated to eat before realising that it's OK to eat.

It was raining cats and dogs as we got to the Sungai Besi Highway and the traffic was pretty bad. I don't know whether it's because of the rain or it's because people are going out for hari raya open houses. Good thing Danial is a good little traveller. He did all his running around in Alamanda and recharges his batteries with pocket naps when he's in the car. Afterall, what can a 2 year old preschooler do in a car after 10 minutes of fidgetting around? I guess it pays to plan my travelling when Danial was younger where we go out as he's about to take his nap, after feeding and changing; all comfortable and nice. The only drawback that we have to go through now is Danial's refusal to sit in the child seat. He'd scream and tries to undo to seatbelt and get out of the seat. It's not easy to ignore him now that his vocabulary has improved tremendously and he'd asked us to let him out. So, we've been bending the rule a bit by letting him sit with me in the front seat. He loves it when I cuddle him as he doze off with his stuffed toy, Koko covering his face.

True to form, as we reached Pantai Medical Centre, Danial woke up all refreshed and set to go. We bumped into Liris and Rizal at the lobby. They were about to leave. Liris' bump looks quite small for a December baby but then again, Liris is petite. If the doctor says she's on track, then, size doesn't matter anyway. And it's a girl. Kesian Danial. He's going to be left out when all the cousins his age starts playing with dolls and cooking set and he doesn't have a sparring partner to do his Ultraman stunts.

We saw new parents, Ghaz and Soosan. Aunty Zizah and Yem was there too. Soosan looks quite comfortable as she has half a tube of epidural to mask the pain. Good luck to her when she's off that. Been there done that. We couldn't see the twins yet as they're in ICU for a few days. Nevermind, we'll see them soon enough.

We left after an hour there. Dzareen and Aunty Norizah came to visit as well. Made a quick stop to IKEA to get something for Karim and Alfa's baby boy. It was on the last leg, Danial got upset when we didn't hand him the camera. He was kicking and screaming. I set him down becaus he didn't want to calm down. He was rolling all over the place and made quite a scene. Now I know why the call it the Terrible Two. Parents be prepared. I had to pick him up against his will and he was trashing all the way. There was a bed near the cashier and I put him down there. He was still crying. Fortunately, there was a nice lady who came and offered Danial some chocolates. He stop almost immediately! It's like the lady found the switch to turn off his tantrums. I was so grateful to her. As Danial calms down and munch his treat, the lady's husband and her two year old came over. She said her son throws temper tantrums as bad as Danial and the way to calm him down is to offer them treats. So, we learned something new today. To always keep some biscuits and chocolate handy in case of temper tantrums.

We went to Karim and Alfa's hari raya open house. Danial was having a field day there. There're some boys running around. He didn't have to get permission to join in the fun, he just join the troop. The cute thing about him is when other kids were having fun, they normally forget to eat. But not my little boy. He'd stop occasionally and take a few strands of spagetti and sets off again. At least I know that he's having fun and a full stomach too.

We also taught Danial our names. He calls Azrai, "Ajai" and me, "Oji". He's quite good at pronouncing his full name too. When asked, he'd say "Aniel" and you have to ask "Aniel apa?" and he'd cheekily reply, "Aniel Ajik". Like in the Bond movies, "My name is Bond, James Bond".

Anyway, to Soosan and Ghaz, congratulations for the arrival of your bundles of joy. Your lives would definitely change from now on. What's more for a first timer, you guys have twins. It's double the joy and double the other stuff as well. We have one, Danial alone and it's a whole lot of things we have to deal with. Just as we thought we had the hang of things, new things would arise and changes the equilibrium. It's a continuous learning process. When Danial was small, I thought it was so tough taking care of him. Breastfeeding, changing diapers, etc. and I don't understand and what more believe when people who came to visit, kept saying enjoy him when he's small and that it's the easiest time to take care of him as he sleeps most of the time. Only now, looking back I can trully appreciate the truth of it all. It's not going to get any easier as they grow older as I initially thought. It gets tougher and tougher. Parenting is no walk in the park. But with God's grace, we'll always rise to the occasion, no matter what they are. I think parenting is more of a hike. There's hills and valleys. Along the way, we have to stop, smell the roses, enjoy the scenery, appreciate the beauty, live in the moment; and when you reach your destination, you know it's worth it. Always...

Monday, October 15, 2007

Hari Raya 2008


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Originally uploaded by Danial Raziq
Hari Raya falls on Saturday 13th October 2007. We arrived late at kampung and spend the night there so that we can have an early start. Everybody was up by 7am except for Danial. He slept on the way to kampung and when we got to kampung he woke up and stayed up when everybody else have gone to sleep until 2am. Eventually he got up and I got him ready to wear his baju raya. Sepasang dengan Babah, light green baju melayu.

It's a pretty quiet hari raya. We almost made our way back to KL to celebrate raya with my inlaws before the first delegation came. It's Nekcik and family. I have a lot of cousins my son's age and Danial has a lot of uncle and aunties to play with. Though they don't really understand each other, that doesn't stop them from playing with each other. The hyper active ones are Pak Idi's son and daughter. They don't walk but run all over the place. That suits Danial just fine as he likes running around too. Maybe he's going to grow up becoming a marathon runner like his uncle Boy.

Speaking of Uncle Boy. After sembahyang raya, I made a quick call to Boy. He was busy preparing dinner for some friends. I passed the phone to Atuk but the second Atuk heard Boy's voice, he broke down and cried. My heart went to him. He's very sensitive now. I don't know, maybe he feels that his end is near and he's physically fragile. I'm furious with the way Nenek and Mak Su treats Atuk. Like an outcast. Pak Long and Papa treat atuk better than Mak Su when they are his step sons.

Boy spoke to everybody. I feel like knocking those who ask Boy when is he coming back to Malaysia. I'm sorry Boy. They just never learn. There's a million and one things you can talk about or ask instead of that question. I know Boy is tired of it. It's good that he's much wiser and able to handle the question.

Back to our hari raya. We left for KL to celebrate with my inlaws, Danial's paternal grandparents. Kak Rozian and kids brought Nenek Damansara to Seputeh where Datuk is. We had lunch and Danial was gettng good at salam and wishing everybody "Selamat Hari Raya, Mana Duit Raya" with an outstretched hand. He also made sure to give whatever angpow or green packets that he received to either his babah or me. Good boy :-)

Nenek Damansara wasn't feeling to good so instead of beraya with us, we sent her back home to Damansara. We then went to Aunty Norizah's house. Danial was asleep, tired from all the running around in the morning. It started to rain heavily so we lepak there for quite a while until the rain stops. Danial woke up and had a bath and change of clothes before we continue the hari raya.

Last stop was Tok Gombak's house.