In His Time

I should have listened when people tell me that I will shrink some more. To me I have slimmed down a lot during the first 3 months after birth and didn’t expect that I can shrink some more.

So, I have given away some of my favourite pants to my SIL but one VERY favourite blue pants she does not want it. She told me that she’s too old for it! So I kept it.

Recently I noticed that my pants are getting looser. Maybe it has expanded due to much washing. So I tried one of my tight jeans. Eh! It is not tight anymore.

Yesterday, I tried wearing my VERY favourite blue pants. Fit me just nice.

Confirmed my tummy has shrinked! kah kak kah kah kah….i am so happy!!!!

Wonder whether I can asked back my pants from the SIL…:lol:

I’m still sick since last Monday. Sore Throat to Fever then Coughing till now.

Barnabas turns on his tummy by himself at 4 mths and 12 days old.

Praise God that business is doing well. Miracles after Miracles happened. We can never limit God’s blessing.

14 pairs of girl’s dress for Jess to sew and more to come if the SILs satisfied with her sewing.

MIL admitted to MMC today. Have not obtain the diagnose yet. She has been in bed for 4 days already due to giddiness and fever. Hopefully not dengue.

A set of new clutch plate = RM175.00

Workmanship = RM50.00

Our family got a new washing machine for the house yesterday. The old one needs some repair but no one is free to send it for repair. Since everyone is back (those living in Malaysia), the washing machine is a necessity. Must buy!

It is blessing to have a big family. Every family just need to contribute a little some of money only, RM100.00 per family.

But then ah…as for me, 4 is enough.

update: collected my dried clothes…how come no soapy smell ah??? then it strikes me that i forgotten to add in the detergent!!! so excited about using the new machine!!! malu malu!

Clarissa woke up crying at around 2am. Comforted her for a while, she goes back to sleep. Woke up again at 2.30am. Crying non-stop. Thought she wanted milk. I got up from the bed, she wanted me to carry her. Thank God I was fast enough to carry her out of the bed coz she immediately vomitted after that, on the floor. *phew*

Kiki: Mommy, uwek, uwek…pointing to her vomit.
Me: Ya, you ate a lot of chocolate just now!
Kiki: Mommy, clean my hand…took a wet tissue to wipe her hand clean.
Kiki: Mommy, wipe…pointing to the vomit on the floor.
Me: Ok, Daddy will help to wipe…hubby helped.
Thank God he came home early this morning.

I have only one Indian friend. Jason K. The one that just got married recently.

During Deepavali, his house will be the only one for me to visit. Every year I will be expecting the delicious tosai, curry chicken and sambal prawn. The tosai is just right for me. Not too sour.

Sad to say that this year, I won’t be getting all those from his house. Due to his mother’s health condition, no more open house.

*stomping my feet* I want to eat tosai, I want to eat tosai!!!

Bought an Alphabet, Numbers, Shapes & Colours chart yesterday. Pasted it on the wall at my mom’s.

After taken my lunch…

Me: Belle, go read the ABC.
Belle: Not ABC, Alphabet!

I’m so ashamed!!! Am telling myself, children will always be smarter than their parent.

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Few days back, Belle wet the table with her water bottle and played with it. My mom scolded her. I was having my dinner then, accompanied by Clarissa.

Kiki: Mommy, Jie Jie notti ah!
Mommy: Yes.
Kiki: You notti girl, Jie Jie! (screaming at Belle)

She also learnt to complaint.

Kiki: Mommy, Mama beat me. (come to me crying)
Me: Why did Mama beat you?
Kiki: Mama, notti girl!

Since the business started, we only meet him around 2 hours a day. That is only when I go to the shop. He slept there for a few nights already. The children missed him even more coz sometime, I don’t bring them along when I go there.

Not that I do not want to go home earlier but when I’m home, I will be taking care of my 3 children all by myself. At my mom’s, I have my dad, my mom and my sister to keep an eye on them.

Anyhow, for few nights already I’m able to get all 3 to sleep by 10.30pm provided I bring them home by 8.30pm. They need to mess up the room for at least 2 hours before sleeping. You noticed or not that I say “room” not “house” coz I’ll try to keep them inside the room most of the time. If they mess up the house, I got bigger area to clean up! Just imagine, I’m living in a house with 7 bedrooms, 2 kitchens, 2 bathrooms, 2 toliets, a big dining hall and a living room. Btw, I’m not living in a bungalow. It is a kampung house.

Eventhough my mom had all 4 of us. She had it easy with the age gap and with the help from my grandma who was always around. When I’m 4, she got my bro then my sis, a year after that. When my sis is 3, she conceived the 4th one. And she got me to help out too. Mine…3+, 22 mths old and a 4 mths plus a busy hubby!

I really praise God that I have my mom and dad to help me out. Even weekends I’ll be at my mom’s. She’s complaining that she does not have rest day but what can I do. I can’t handle all 3 all by myself the whole day. I’ll go crazy!!!

When I scream at them, I’ll get sore-throat. If I surpress my anger, I’ll get gastric. A banker told me to breath in and out a few times. It helps.

Now, if you want to mess up the room, mess up lar. You want to fight, fight lar. You want to cry, cry lar. They will be tired by 10pm then easily fall asleep by 10.30pm.

Praying hard that God will bless the business and we will have enough to employ an assistant. Pray with me please.

Someone (i wont call him customer coz he has not purchase anything from us yet) called asking for quotation for certain products.

Pardon my mandarin ok. I’m banana.
He: Ni Keh Yi Chiang Hua Yi mah?
Me: Puk Keh Yi.
He: Chiang Ingwen ok?
Me: Ok

Business talk.

He: You got very nice voice. You never try out for Malaysian Idol?
Me: Hah??? I got blocked nose and was sniffing while talking to you, u said i got nice voice!! U ok or not??? No lar, where got nice?
Me: Dont wanna entertain him so much. Please fax me your request ok?
Me: Bye.

Sorry lar Mr, I wont quote you lower. Dont waste your saliva praising my voice ok!

Gua tak makan puji punya.