Thursday, September 07, 2006
I'm Daanish-less...
My mother in law kidnapped my son!!!
She came. She went. Zipped off with my Daanish. To Golden Landmark. And that clever little champion boy, knew he's going out, didn't wanna follow me when I stretched out my arms.
Hmpf!
Lain kali, kau jangan tarik-tarik seluar aku lagi eh.. Oh.. bila aku diperlukan, ko datang. Menangis konon. Pegi ko main muzik dengan drum Fisher Price ko di sana, buat ape ko menangis di sini?!
Daanish... come back early k.... mama misses u...
So back to mother in law coming and going. They're gone now. So what does a childless mother do? Well, after walkin up n down the halfway, in and out of the kitchen, dear mother goose suddenly realises that she is aimless and doesn't know what to do. And it took a good 2 minutes of stoning around the house.
Actually I got loads of things to do lah... Just dat with Daanish around, things don get done. Now no more excuses for procrastinating. I can do my laundry, fold the pile of clothes in the basket, cook (yes, cook. de same old dish again), clean the house, wipe the tonne of dust on the fans, etc, etc. See, I have so many things to do...
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Daanish. Come back.
Pooped @ 11:28 AM
