So far Anya's very excited to go to her new school....no more crying. no more long face...for the first time, she's actually looking forward to go to her new school....that was a real relief to me...i cannot describe the feeling of sending her to her old nursery, where she would cry and scream before i send her off.....
Yesterday, Amir had an overnight outstation job in Kelantan...so me all ALONE with the kids on the working night doesnt seem very well....once, when amir had an outstation job, i forget to bring anya'a change n diapers bag to her nursery...i cant go back to pick up the bag as the journey would take abt 45 minutes....i told the teacher to borrow other kids diapers for that day and i'll replace it 2mr...huhuhu...
as my schedule will be haywired without Amir, i decided to take leave that day...i tot of skipping anya's school as well coz i need to drive 45 minutes from putrajaya to shah alam for her to be able to go to school....buttttttt, on thursday we got memo from her school teacher, requesting Anya to bring pot, cuttings, seeds and whatnot about gardening on the day she was supposed to skip school so that her mama can have longer sleep! hahaha
Amir asked me to send Anya for school that day....he wanted her daughter to learn something about gardening...he said, "kesian nanti kawan2 Anya ada pokok sorang satu, Anya takde"....huhuhuhu...so i said okkkkkkk....huhuhuh....
so D-day was a very hectic day for me...wake up morning to bath both anya n adiy, prepare anya's diaper bag, and off we go to shah alam...arrived at Anya's school, then told the teacher that i'm picking up Anya at 12pm instead of 5.30pm today, then went to office to settle some unfinished assignment, left office at 10am, then off to my maktok's house in klang with adiy n helper....chit chat with maktok, cook porridge for Adiy, had lunch at maktok'shouse and by 12.30pm, i'm on d road again to fetch Anya....got there at 1pm, then head to alamanda to buy some groceries...finished everything at 3.30pm, get home, play with the kids, jumping here and there and wait for papa to finish work....and i'm LOVING EVERY SECOND OF ITTTTT !
PAPA, can i be SAHM please...please...pleaseeeeeeeee...
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