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Sunday, September 13, 2009

Dear Blogger,

It is not always all of my family members get together and spend quality time but my brothers, Isa and Fawzie drop by with their respective wives and kids to my sister place last weekend for Iftar. I guess, they are from other places and drop-by to our place. There was so much foods and my sister,cooked more so that everyone had their shared. Just like arwah mum and nenek...always cooked more...the basic traits in the women in my family..

But the number one reason for me to look forward for any gathering is ....AQIL..hehehe..i guess, everyone is also feeling the same thing as me. Can't denied that he is soooo adorable,chubby,cheeky,smart ,funny and lovable...whenever i look at him..he remind me a bit or my late dad..and also late grandpa..but there is also a similarity of my sis-in-law late father in him..in my opinion..there is everything of everyone in him.. ..


he is getting chubbier....

trying to get away from me....

playing around with Wak Sidi....and he groan in "Pain,Pain"

Ibu changing his shirt.....

strike a pose on the sofa....

laughing while drinking his milk....

this is my favourite picture of all....





he is so occupied with his transformer toy....

with abang Danial..on aunty lin bed...

i guess..that's his 2ND bottle of milk...


playing with Ayah...


Aunt Lin can't resist kissing him while ayah changing his diaper...


and in the end..he got carried away by Aunt Lin....