Saturday, September 13, 2008

Mama and Papa's Wedding Anniversary

8th September 2008. 5 years on... and how we celebrated? Hmm... Ja was too tired, being 33+ weeks pregnant.. me.. too sakit badan lenguh sendi and sengal-sengal otot from lifting all the kuih raya boxes from Kajang, Gombak and Damansara...

Called Ja earlier that day if she was up to it... to bukak posa some place nice... she said tengoklaa.. we ended up just bukak posa kat rumah... and by 9pm Ja dah tido terbongkang... leaving me and Rayyan playing the Wii... (Rayyan is getting good at "Bowling" and other stuff as well.. he has beaten Felishia, Felishia's bf, Atok, and even me!)

Now Ja dah start bengkak-bengkak kaki... she never had this masa Rayyan's time and now she also starts to find it harder to remove her rings from her fingers.... but she's one hell of a strong pregnant lady *RESPECT* *TABIK SPRING*

Nantilaaa.. we'll have our own time berdua-duaan dalam wad after bersalin nanti.. hehe with her throwing her pillow at me again trying to wake me up to ask the nurses for painkillers.. hahahaha

2 comments:

Nana said...

haapppyyyy Annniiivveerrrssaaaryyyy!!! hehehhehe! wah dah berapa tahun dah ni??

hahahhaha that's one good way to wake a husband up hahah! mesti you tido mati ni, panggil tak sedar ahahhahaha!

shake said...

haha thank you.. mana tak penat woo.. pagi-pagi dah anxiously berdebar2 macamanala bini aku ni rasa nak kena bedah... then 2pm rushing from sembahyang zohor to change into those green OT clothes and rush into the OT to see the doctors trying to get the baby out... pastu baby dah keluar, amik, dukung, azankan dia.. and then after assuring she would be okay.. I left her to recuperate while I rush all the way to shah alam to basuh uri... gali tanah tgh2 panas petang yang terik tu.. tanam uri, timbus balik... and rush back all the way to our house to mandi.. and rush back to hospital to see the wife and baby... and always checking with the nurses if everything is what as expected... and then entertain org2 ramai yg datang visit.. until malam... and then bentang selimut atas lantai ward, terus tertido... if I can sleep that well on the floor.. (sampai kena baling bantal pun tak bangun) haha that explains how tired a father can get when a baby is delivered.. hehe