As for today, I am a 28 years old, married & birthed a son that is 1 year and 8 months old. I dont really know why i am here at this time (i am supposed to be working) but i was reading a post and that reminded me of this space. So tada, randomly open and write something at the moment.
So, let me conclude my life so far: but i have not been writing so xcuse my grammar.
I am married to a fun guy, a gentleman at most times, some other times always bickering but never not talking afterwards. He is a responsible man, strict when i did something wrong but you know, me being stubborn always win the argument, especially silly ones. He is also very patience : i dont like my nap time to be interrupt, but when our son hits him on the head while he is sleeping, he will just smile and kiss that boy. If i were him....i probably be cranky the whole day. Okay, end of husband.
My son, Zayn was born on July 9th 2019. He is currently in the tantrum-to-all-the-things-he-could-not-done-properly phase. For an example, he wants to wear his pants on his own but couldn't get his left leg out and he will cry loudly. I mean... But that's okay. Mummy still can handle that. But other than that, he is very active, playful, cheerful, loves to kiss (when we asked for it), loves fruits so much, loves his milk to the point we have to add extra 2 oz after giving a 6 oz of milk. He understand most of our words, act upon what we requested from him and loves sing and dance to cocomelon.
Oh how about me?
I am blessed alhamdulillah. Cancer-free for almost 5 years now. Married to the guy who loves me unconditionally, have a happy son, my beloved families are still around & i am grateful i have a wonderful in-laws. Alhamdulillah.
Till the next post (which i dont know when), Bals.
