All about the baby

MERDEKA!!MERDEKA!!MERDEKA!!

This month is all about the baby. We went to the Royal Brisbane Women's Hospital for the booking thing. It was a 30 minutes appoinment with the midwife, to get all the information about the pregnancy, my previous pregnancy and family health history. Royal Brisbane is a public hospital. My pregnancy health care is covered by OSHC insurance. So everything will be paid by the insurance.

And today we went for ultrasound. According to the radiologist, everything is normal. Alhamdulillah. When yaya was in my womb, she cant stop moving her legs. Her adik, cant stop

moving his hands...hahahhaha..... here is a picture of the baby from the ultrasound.

Yaya brought back a drawing for babah, for the father's day. Unlike the picture she drew for me for the mother's day, her picture of babah was kinda open to many interpretation. She drew babah, with her adik in the picture, beside a tall building that she claimed to be her house. But the most odd thing is, there is a snail in the picture. Lately she likes to draw snail, she called it slimey. And every pictures of family she drew, she will not forget about her little sibbling inside her mom's tummy.

We shown her the ultrasound pictures of her adik. She was curious on how the baby looks like. After I explained to her where is/are the baby's face, hands and legs, she finally understand the pictures, and got very excited. She kept kissing my tummy after that.... showing affectionate for her adik. Tak sabar tunggu adik dia keluar......

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Mother's Day

Today, I have asked beloved hunny bunny to fetch me at the campus after friday prayer. Walking to the car, I saw Yaya was sitting peacefully inside the car. She would usually wave at me madly once she saw me coming. But today she looked pretty quiet. Once I am inside the car, I asked her the routine questions, "how r u today?", "what did you do at school?", "have u eaten?" and she answered, "OK!", "Main, color, draw", "Dah, habis makan, sedap"... OK so everything seems to be fined.

Then she called up, "Mama...mama.... look (at) this... I have a drawing"... Ohhh.. I did notice a blue cardboard on her lap while I was getting into the car. And now she was holding it up, and it was not a blue cardboard. Instead it is a laminated drawing. A drawing of a mother and a daughter on one side of the paper, and a Mother's day greeting on the other.

Yaya's Mother's day drawing

This is her first Mother's day drawing. Suddenly I felt warmed inside, and almost broke down. "Eh yaya lukis apa nie..."... "Lukis mama..." "You drew and colored this"..."haah laaaa"....

What a coincedence, we were discussing about showing appreciation to our mother on this mother's day, at our weekly muslim talk in the musolah, half an hour ago. On how we found it is difficult to tell our mothers that we love them. We love them, but it is hard to say it out loud, but westerners are so straight forward about this, they celebrate their mothers, they even tell their mothers that they love them. I honestly agreed on this, I love my mother very much, but I get tongue tight whenever I want to say that 3 little words (but wonderful words).

So here, my daughter presented her drawing of her and me for the mother's day celebration. It is her first gift for me...and I appreciate it so much.

To my mother and sister .... Happy Mother's day.... Thanks for all the time you spent for me... understanding me, supporting me, caring me..... I love both of you so much....

And to all mothers out there.... Happy Mother's day.... remember we make this place a better place....