tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55391815578612868542012-01-07T02:27:41.048-08:00.. hikayat perindu untuk yang merindui..Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.comBlogger1801100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-44104270487660787692012-01-07T02:08:00.001-08:002012-01-07T02:27:41.059-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ry3DjQ8QaA/Twgcvf0UWMI/AAAAAAAAA1g/kDyu7nDnRw4/s1600/DSC_0672.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ry3DjQ8QaA/Twgcvf0UWMI/AAAAAAAAA1g/kDyu7nDnRw4/s400/DSC_0672.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694833331130357954" /></a>Semalam kami ke rumah adik di Karak.. untuk jemput ibunda bonda bukan untuk cari musang king murah seperti biasa :)<br /><br />Dah biasa, the 3 puteris naik dulu. Tiba2 ketiga2 turun semula berlari ke arah kami;<br /><br />"mami.. daddi.." mereka menjerit2.<br /><br />"I saw huge durian in cik yah's house.. i'm serious it is this biiiiig near the sofa" kata puteri sulung bersungguh2 sambil mendepa tangan.<img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cK-KT7Oz1_4/TwgceLLWPdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/QLVTa2o9sbQ/s320/nangka.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694833033532030418" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /><br />"ye ke? cik yah dah beli durian spesel untuk kita?" kata ayahanda sambil kami bersegera naik ke rumah adik.<div><br />"lerr.. this is not durian" kata ayahanda sebaik menjenguk. "ini nangka la"<br /><div><br />Puteri nampak sedikit lost. "what's nangka?"<br /><br />[ropanya bonda belom perkenal lagi jackfruit pada anak2]</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4410427048766078769?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-51346418628319044452011-12-19T00:32:00.000-08:002011-12-19T16:45:34.674-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NklGTSuDVm8/Tu753gSwxKI/AAAAAAAAA1I/HzZLdamao-E/s1600/abe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NklGTSuDVm8/Tu753gSwxKI/AAAAAAAAA1I/HzZLdamao-E/s400/abe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687758111372264610" /></a><br />Kat sekolah baru.. main kejar2 bersama kawan baru.. Putera tunggal diajar mainan baru untuk tentukan ahli kumpulan. Semua hayun tangan sambil nyanyi LAT TALI LAT TALI TAMPLONG. sapa tunjuk tapak tangan dia "puak" putih, sapa tunjuk belakang tangan dia "puak" hitam.<br /><br />blom sempat bagi kumpulan, sorang kawan bersuara.. "eh.. tunggu. tunggu dulu. dia ni bukan hitam-putih.. dia coklat-merah" sambil membelek-belek tapak tangan si putera.<br /><br />[Bonda: dah jadi mcm udang kena bakar]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5134641862831904445?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-45630356361852154632011-10-29T07:25:00.000-07:002011-10-29T07:34:45.227-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK0C73ZJeaE/TqwOq6gUFaI/AAAAAAAAA08/XuHnM5cL7RE/s1600/oren%2Bteam.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK0C73ZJeaE/TqwOq6gUFaI/AAAAAAAAA08/XuHnM5cL7RE/s400/oren%2Bteam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668922161374696866" border="0" /></a>"Hooray.."<br />Hepi putera-puteri bila ayahanda beli cat.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8bcKMQ3DFg/TqwOaofctqI/AAAAAAAAA0w/4X6qyP1TqbM/s1600/white%2Bteam.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8bcKMQ3DFg/TqwOaofctqI/AAAAAAAAA0w/4X6qyP1TqbM/s200/white%2Bteam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668921881661322914" border="0" /></a><br />"Kita buat 2 team" kata ayahanda. "Baby dan kakcik team oren.. abe dan kakak team putih"<br /><br /><br /><br />[Bonda: hooray.. kontena sampai isnin]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4563035636185215463?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-19014510925045423032011-10-25T02:00:00.000-07:002011-10-25T02:17:01.581-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vq2nThRQhY/TqZ69RXqdnI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GRdWv_cfYSg/s1600/adiksemayang.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vq2nThRQhY/TqZ69RXqdnI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GRdWv_cfYSg/s400/adiksemayang.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667352374145611378" /></a>"Adik, jom pray together" bonda ajak puteri bongsu solat asar bersama-sama.<div><br /></div><div>"I'm lazy" selamba ajer jawapan dia. "I'm still a little kid"</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: tambah2 lepas ayahanda beli wifi]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1901451092504542303?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-71590910012180197522011-10-22T21:39:00.000-07:002011-10-22T21:58:53.846-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cD9-OFh1iRo/TqOanqXuYgI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/d2HZeMwBRVU/s1600/05102011107.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cD9-OFh1iRo/TqOanqXuYgI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/d2HZeMwBRVU/s400/05102011107.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666542762341589506" /></a>Masa balik dari UK satu luggage kami sesat. kebetulan luggage tu puteri bongsu yang punya. dalam tu lah pakaian dan sedikit-sebanyak mainan puteri.<div><br /></div><div>baru dua hari di kampung, puteri dah rasa boring.</div><div><br /></div><div>"Daddy.. I wish i had my toys back" luah puteri pada ayahanda.</div><div><br /></div><div>Kebetulan kami semua baru nak solat. dan as always puteri bongsu sangat liat.</div><div><br /></div><div>"Let's pray together, and you can wish to Allah after the prayer" cakap ayahanda.</div><div><br /></div><div>Rajin plak puteri solat lepas tu.. tak pernah miss. </div><div><br /></div><div>Esoknya pihak MAB tepon luggage kami dah jumpa, alhamdulillah syukur. </div><div><br /></div><div>puteri pon sangat gembira. lepas sembahyang ayahanda tengok puteri doa panjang2.</div><div><br /></div><div>"We've got your bag. now what are your wishing for?" tanya ayahanda.</div><div><br /></div><div>"I wish i can eat at McDonald" </div><div><br /><div>[Bonda: dah 3 minggu kami di malaysia tp masih rasa kekok esp bila berbelanja]</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7159091001218019752?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-5425683819703049212011-09-11T13:13:00.000-07:002011-09-14T21:37:22.730-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGv6q006h6M/Tm0Wr6gFyhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/zY8Zi9WpuFw/s1600/3sisters.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGv6q006h6M/Tm0Wr6gFyhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/zY8Zi9WpuFw/s400/3sisters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651198051113880082" /></a>tengah packing barang2 kotak habis la plak.. nak beli kedai dah tutup, pagi esok kontena nak sampai. Bonda pukul talipon kawan mintak beli kotak barang 2 bijik.<div><br /></div><div>sedang elok bonda bukak bonet keter, puteri bongsu tanya ayahanda;</div><div><br /></div><div>"what's mami doing at alia's house?".</div><div><br /></div><div>"picking up boxes" jawab ayahanda.</div><div><br /></div><div>"it's not boxes daddy, it's box" balas puteri.</div><div><br /></div><div>dengan konfiden ayahanda jawab: "1 is a box, 2 are boxes".</div><div><br /></div><div>"box is to put things in, boxes punch people" hujah puteri.</div><div><br /></div><div>ayahanda memang anti dengan melayu yang belagak dia sorang saja BI "perfect": </div><div>"no adik.. you are wrong! and do not correct me because i hate it!"</div><div><br /></div><div>sambil senyum puteri jawab "you are a baby, daddy".</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: dah semulajadi melayu penyakit suka betulkan orang walau tak perlu]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-542568381970304921?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-85644518795364649682011-09-02T03:23:00.000-07:002011-09-02T03:36:34.519-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ke28lh_OEHw/TmCuvgejjhI/AAAAAAAAA0E/GW6TAN4hkDE/s1600/301047_2075465083778_1159475467_32092725_2913510_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"> <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ke28lh_OEHw/TmCuvgejjhI/AAAAAAAAA0E/GW6TAN4hkDE/s400/301047_2075465083778_1159475467_32092725_2913510_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647706063917780498" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Dari jauh </span><span class="Apple-style-span">diucapkan salam</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Buat keluarga, handai dan taulan</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Empat tahun menyambutnya di perantauan</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Selamat hari raya kami ucapkan</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Maaf zahir dan batin kami pohonkan</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><span class="Apple-style-span">Insya'allah beraya di tanahair ditahun depan</span></span></span></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8564451879536464968?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-8503082380797554172011-08-12T08:37:00.000-07:002011-08-12T08:52:29.846-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL0IzZ8rbSk/TkVJQyJ-6HI/AAAAAAAAAz8/PrnXTtAqgck/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL0IzZ8rbSk/TkVJQyJ-6HI/AAAAAAAAAz8/PrnXTtAqgck/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639994661041793138" /></a>Setelah sikit lebih 2 tahun, tiba masanya untuk kami berpisah dengan si Merah.<div> <br /></div><div>Hari rabu sorang minah saleh datang tengok dan setuju untuk ambik hari jumaat. Puteri bongsu cuma tengok tanpa cakap apa2. Hari ni jumaat minah tu datang lagi untuk test drive sebelom bayar. </div><div> <br /></div><div>Sambil berdiri dekat tangga tengok ayahanda dan minah tu keluar, puteri pusing tengok bonda;</div><div> <br /></div><div>"when they got married, you'll be angry"</div><div> <br /></div><div>[Bonda terlopong]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-850308238079755417?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-90183705473418159742011-08-11T11:20:00.000-07:002011-08-11T11:33:04.170-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvJoDG5om9U/TkQd-EIe1KI/AAAAAAAAAz0/KFBQJqbQl2E/s1600/PICT0100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvJoDG5om9U/TkQd-EIe1KI/AAAAAAAAAz0/KFBQJqbQl2E/s400/PICT0100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639665585473115298" /></a><div>Tak lama lagi kami dah nak balik. since duit syiling tak laku kat mesia, so hari ni ayahanda besama putera-puteri korek tabung masing2. Hasilnya agak lumayan; </div><div> <br /></div><div>"What do you like to buy with your money?" tanya ayahanda.</div><div> <br /></div><div>Puteri bongsu: "I like to go shopping.. and I 'll buy your favorite fruit and mummy's too."</div><div> <br /></div><div>Puteri sulong: "A phone.. i want to buy a phone."</div><div> <br /></div><div>Puteri tengah: "I want mummy to have it." </div><div> <br /></div><div>Putera tunggal: "I want to save it."</div><div> <br /></div><div>[Bonda: Kepelbagaian yang menarik]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-9018370547341815974?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-21144099359904887282011-07-20T13:08:00.000-07:002011-07-20T13:13:07.813-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-puqJJjAlJxU/Tic17uVfTGI/AAAAAAAAAzs/8Idowv2MTzQ/s1600/DSC_0387.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-puqJJjAlJxU/Tic17uVfTGI/AAAAAAAAAzs/8Idowv2MTzQ/s400/DSC_0387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631529159216811106" /></a>Hepi besday puteri tengah. Moga sentiasa ceria dan menjadi anakanda yang sentiasa menyenangkan hati ayahanda-bonda.<div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: amin]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2114409935990488728?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-5847817707955429182011-07-19T08:41:00.000-07:002011-07-19T09:03:51.981-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeNrDHf3SyY/TiWlzecT5oI/AAAAAAAAAzk/AwQNbcXb--E/s1600/_MG_7745.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631089212860393090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeNrDHf3SyY/TiWlzecT5oI/AAAAAAAAAzk/AwQNbcXb--E/s400/_MG_7745.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#009900;">Gambar:</span> Puteri sulong dan kawan-kawan bergambar bersama Newcastle Lady Mayoress, Durham city Mayor, Teesside Mayor &amp; Sunderland city Mayor.</span><br /><br />"Siapa dia Kasim Selamat? Loyer? Majistret? Pantang keturunan aku ahli musik!”<br /><br />[Bonda: :) ]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-584781770795542918?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-69242569023078683892011-07-11T10:35:00.000-07:002011-07-11T10:42:33.267-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aK8O3KJz_I/Ths0XwCzEmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9GE3LxMZp0Y/s1600/197559_1849555209520_1559917005_1926776_5299676_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628149741967839842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aK8O3KJz_I/Ths0XwCzEmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9GE3LxMZp0Y/s400/197559_1849555209520_1559917005_1926776_5299676_n.jpg" border="0" /></a>Bestpren puteri bongsu dah nak balik malaysia for good hujung minggu ni. Bonda runsing macam mana la nanti puteri nak terima.<br /><br />"adik.. anis is going back to malaysia" bonda cakap kat puteri. Niatnya nak cuba slow-talk dia dulu.<br /><br />"i'll cry" awal2 puteri dah bagitau. potong stim.<br /><br />[Bonda pon tak sabar dah nak balik]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6924256902307868389?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-87482375651938709552011-06-27T07:29:00.000-07:002011-06-27T07:34:53.178-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622907325559664962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uARvIqtZqXs/TgiUa9Ds8UI/AAAAAAAAAzM/PTNuCl_zVmg/s400/mak.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><div><br /><div>Sejak semalam ayahanda sakit kepala. Maybe “heat wave” yang melanda UK dah jangkit ayahanda. Kami keluar sekejap tengahari ke carboot hexham. Balik2 tengok mesej kat wall dari family kat mesia yang bonda ayahanda sakit. Sekarang masih lagi warded.<br /><br />Ayahanda yang masih sakit kepalanya terus tido kat lantai ruang tamu. Puteri bongsu naik duduk atas perut ayahanda. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-msuxZGWLLo0/TgiUicvmmPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-jHTM3-Axv8/s1600/all4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622907454324381938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-msuxZGWLLo0/TgiUicvmmPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-jHTM3-Axv8/s200/all4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />“adik.. ” ayahanda bersuara. “your granny is ill..”<br /><br />“I know” balas puteri. “mummy is crying, auntie linda is crying, everyone is crying”<br /><br />Ayahanda sambung. “I wish I have enuf money to go back home now. I haven’t seen your granny for 3 and half years”<br /><br />“I wish I have a new toy” balas puteri.<br /><br />Ayahanda nampak tersenyum. “I love you baby” dan terus peluk puteri bongsu.<br /><br />“I love you too daddy”<br /><br />[Kami semua sayang mak. Semoga mak sihat dan sambut kami balik.. amin]</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8748237565193870955?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-2563844745797908792011-06-22T11:12:00.000-07:002011-06-22T11:26:32.545-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abBWmXu7fF8/TgIy8eHvHwI/AAAAAAAAAzE/GqFrhMNpRqA/s1600/adik2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abBWmXu7fF8/TgIy8eHvHwI/AAAAAAAAAzE/GqFrhMNpRqA/s400/adik2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621111299370852098" /></a>8.40am ayahanda balik kerja baru bukak pintu nak antar putera-puteri ke sekolah. Cuaca hari ni elok, sunny dan nyaman.<div><br /></div><div>"hoorayy.. it's so sunny" jerit puteri bongsu. "i dont have to wear coat today. here! you hold this for me pleaseee". puteri terus bukak jaket dia dan campak kat ayahanda yang blom sempat masuk umah lagi.</div><div><br /></div><div>"always me. always me. why do i always have to hold things for you?" ayahanda protes.</div><div><br /></div><div>"because you're my daddy.." balas puteri dengan selamba-mamba.</div><div><div><br /></div></div><div>[Bonda speechless sekejap]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-256384474579790879?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-37735246402138859552011-06-18T02:44:00.000-07:002011-06-18T02:55:32.703-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4b_dWUAZQ0/Tfx1cMTCRLI/AAAAAAAAAy0/r1f7qvBnhgo/s1600/adik.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4b_dWUAZQ0/Tfx1cMTCRLI/AAAAAAAAAy0/r1f7qvBnhgo/s400/adik.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619495562249389234" /></a>Ayahanda tgh ralik drive tiba-tiba kuar lagu best kat radio. kata ayahanda;<div><br /></div><div>"best gak lagu ni. mama tau lagu sapa ni?"</div><div><br /></div><div>"mama pon suka. tapi mama pon dok tau lagu sapa" jawab mama</div><div><br /></div><div>Ayahanda sambung; "lagu ni bukan baru sangat. dah dengar sokmo pon como dok tau lagu sapa.. "</div><div><br /></div><div>"It's rihanna!" tiba-tiba puteri bongsu nyampok kat belakang sambil wat selamba.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ayahanda tengok bonda dengan mata cam terbeliak. bonda angkat bahu.</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: dont underestimate a 4 yr old]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3773524640213885955?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-74803253647453713862011-06-13T12:54:00.000-07:002011-06-13T13:05:21.891-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3KGBH-PWGU/TfZtKNMhuOI/AAAAAAAAAys/PZlKvRwxaAI/s1600/228638_222338071126385_100000505810634_914607_7124345_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3KGBH-PWGU/TfZtKNMhuOI/AAAAAAAAAys/PZlKvRwxaAI/s400/228638_222338071126385_100000505810634_914607_7124345_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617797607299594466" /></a><div>Bonda dan puteri bongsu kat kedai beli ayam. bonda mmg terperasan sorang budak perempuan india baya puteri tengah asyik pandang puteri bongsu. kejap agi dia dtg dekat dan sapa puteri; "hi.. can we be friends?"</div><div><br /></div><div>jawab puteri ringkas "yea"</div><div><br /></div><div>Kemudian dia usap2 rambut puteri atas ke bawah dan sambung; "i like your hair. how do you get your hair brown?"</div><div><br /></div><div>"i take a shower and shampoo everyday"</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: next time ada org lain tanya bonda suruh dia tanya puteri sendiri :D]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7480325364745371386?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-54424958056676468212011-06-10T09:07:00.000-07:002011-06-10T09:17:27.106-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkj9LeC7Ujs/TfJCfYoLlaI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VRQ4RSHIsZs/s1600/215312_218431274850398_100000505810634_884421_2263145_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkj9LeC7Ujs/TfJCfYoLlaI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VRQ4RSHIsZs/s400/215312_218431274850398_100000505810634_884421_2263145_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616624792238790050" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkj9LeC7Ujs/TfJCfYoLlaI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VRQ4RSHIsZs/s1600/215312_218431274850398_100000505810634_884421_2263145_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><b>Disuatu ketika dimasa yang lalu:</b></span></a><div><br /></div><div>suatu hari balik sekolah ayahanda tegur puteri bongsu: </div><div>"hello baby.. how r u doing today?" </div><div><br /></div><div>puteri bongsu marah ayahanda:</div><div>"stop calling me baby.. i'm a big girl now"</div><div><br /></div><div>how bout i call you adik?</div><div><br /></div><div>no adik. i'm big. call me nayli.</div><div><br /></div><div>ayahanda panjang akal:</div><div>"now i'm sad. i don't have any baby anymore. everyone has baby. mami also sad. please be our baby"</div><div><br /></div><div>puteri pikir sekejap:</div><div>"ok. i can be your baby until we go to malaysia? then you can have new baby"</div><div><br /></div><div><b>So hari ni:</b></div><div><br /></div><div>puteri bongsu merengek2 nak tido:</div><div>"mami.. i want to sleep. can u carry me to the bedroom?"</div><div><br /></div><div>"no. u a big girl now. u can walk to your bedroom"</div><div><br /></div><div>"but i'm daddy's baby. daddy will be sad if i'm big"</div><div><br /></div><div>[bonda: sama panjang akalnya]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5442495805667646821?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-10793296332549450112011-06-03T04:45:00.001-07:002011-06-03T04:50:47.623-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vambbdcHu8s/TejJlHXzVrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/30raIvT2fPc/s1600/DSC00218.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vambbdcHu8s/TejJlHXzVrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/30raIvT2fPc/s400/DSC00218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613958574988547762" /></a><div>"Daddy.. where is my tashuna?" tanya puteri bongsu</div><div><br /></div><div>"Haaa???" ayahanda blurrr..</div><div><br /></div><div>"where is my tashuna" ulang puteri sekali lagi.</div><div><br /></div><div>"haaa???" ayahanda masih blurr.. "what is that?"</div><div><br /></div><div>"my tashuna.. ta-shu-na! silly daddy" puteri dah mula fed-up.</div><div><br /></div><div>"mamiii..." ayahanda call talian hayat. </div><div><br /></div><div>Dari dapur bonda jampuk "kat bawah bottom baby kot"</div><div><br /></div><div>"yeyy.. found it! my stinky tashuna.. hmm.. hmm.. hmm" jerit puteri sambil tak renti-renti cium bantal busuk banga dia.</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: nama manja best fren baby]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1079329633254945011?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-32395192536621659122011-05-03T00:32:00.000-07:002011-05-10T07:36:13.428-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1NIAVuDyxJE/Tb-v0Iurd1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/9eoiTx4Ykxg/s1600/DSC_0278.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602389771703514962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1NIAVuDyxJE/Tb-v0Iurd1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/9eoiTx4Ykxg/s400/DSC_0278.JPG" border="0" /></a>Robert, owner-designer-architect-builder Lakeland Miniature Village dtg dekat putera tunggal dan bersuara:<br /><br />"do u know why they dont use phone in china?"<br /><br />putera tersengih dan cakap tak.<br /><br />Mat saleh tu tersenyum dan tambah "you know mr wing and mr. wong? they afraid they wing a wong number."<br /><br />kehkehkeh... putera terkekeh2. pastu si robert tu suruh plak putera ulang joke tu kat semua.<br /><br />[bonda: naper pulak putera yg ditegurnya?]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3239519253662165912?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-3910119558521246102011-04-05T14:31:00.000-07:002011-04-05T14:44:33.615-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrnC2n90gGU/TZuKzANS0eI/AAAAAAAAAxs/gBj8XYfzPFE/s1600/DSC_0162.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrnC2n90gGU/TZuKzANS0eI/AAAAAAAAAxs/gBj8XYfzPFE/s400/DSC_0162.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592215971144323554" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>ayahanda:</b></span></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPvoGpOGW8w/TZuKlwdTWjI/AAAAAAAAAxk/3pFEPhgBCwM/s200/DSC_0237.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592215743578200626" /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; hello badder..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; you now 10 yrs old.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; stop making faces when we asked you to pray.. if you do, now i'll rotan you.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; semayang dah tak payah tunggu mama and abah suruh lagi.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; tak sah wat muka bila kami ajak kuar umah.. ikut ajer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; although you're getting more hensem.. you're still 2nd after me. <span class="Apple-style-span" >*grinned*</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; you might want to get married now.. but most importantly you must get sunat first. <span class="Apple-style-span" >*grinned*</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >putera sulong:</span></b></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-homLjJwjJf0/TZuL2blVhOI/AAAAAAAAAx0/k42b0rf9In8/s200/DSC_0229.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592217129544156386" /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; abah!! you sound like uncle sohaimi now!</span></div><div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >ayahanda:</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >&gt;&gt; nop! he's old. i'm still young.</span></div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: ada-ada ajer]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-391011955852124610?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-62354184360520307792011-03-17T00:27:00.000-07:002011-03-17T00:35:16.207-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kfhtwBDrjkY/TYG3-RkHzsI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lbQwMwWOe1s/s1600/neli.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kfhtwBDrjkY/TYG3-RkHzsI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lbQwMwWOe1s/s400/neli.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584947293410807490" /></a><div>"shu-shu!" jerit puteri bongsu.</div><div>"sebok!" balas bonda.</div><div><br /></div><div>Alih-alih ayahanda yang men-saksi kejadian ketawa terkekek-kekek tengok telatah puteri dia.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ceritanya bonda tengah nak train puteri bongsu tido malam takyah pakai pampers.. tp camana nak buat minum susu botol makin menjadi-jadi plak. skrg ni tak kira masa asal tgk bonda.. ke dapur - ke bilik.. mintak tol - susu dlm botol. </div><div><br /></div><div>"mami.. daddy's laughing at me" puteri pekup muka ngan bantal busyuk.</div><div><br /></div><div>"no baby.. i'm laughing at myself" ayahanda jawab tergelak2 kecik.</div><div><br /></div><div>"why?" tanya puteri nak tahu gak.</div><div><br /></div><div>Bonda tengok ayahanda masih tersengih2.</div><div><br /></div><div>"ni musti teringat cerita 'peceng' ni.. dah la muka pon sebijik ct nayli.</div><div>perangai pon terikut" telah bonda.</div><div><br /></div><div>[Bonda: peceng = 10sen]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6235418436052030779?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-84859006691467108722011-03-02T13:36:00.000-08:002011-03-02T13:54:19.057-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptWBd_oDAWA/TW64ib8AJhI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FL4CnL52PhE/s1600/adik.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptWBd_oDAWA/TW64ib8AJhI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FL4CnL52PhE/s400/adik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579599890113111570" border="0" /></a>Kadangkala bonda naik geram ngan puteri bongsu. suuuuka sangat wat perangai. bonda tak ikut aper dia nak.. nangis. aiskrim habis.. nangis jugak. pujuk nak beli esok.. nak tang tu jugak. maaacam-macam lagi.<br /><br />bila bonda dah hangin, mula nak marah2.. bonda cakap dgn nada hangin menaik:<br />"adiiiiik!!! pleaaseeee lar!! dont cry. we buy aiskrim tumoro oookey?!."<br /><br />pandai plak dia kontrol:<br />"its ok mummy.. i'm still little. i can cry." selamber ajer siap dgn gaya2 tangan ala-ala pokmudo bg ceramah gitu :)<br /><br />[Bonda: dalam nak marah tadi dah nak tersengih pulok]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8485900669146710872?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-79416706611166774872011-02-24T22:52:00.000-08:002011-02-24T23:15:26.674-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwbCRM4G-0k/TWdW9i8SboI/AAAAAAAAAws/jjw6Shebjh8/s1600/abe.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwbCRM4G-0k/TWdW9i8SboI/AAAAAAAAAws/jjw6Shebjh8/s320/abe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577522278873329282" border="0" /></a><br />"mama lambat lagi ko?..i'm hungry.."ayahanda bersuara.<br /><br />"coming.."balas bonda.<br /><br />"mummy,what we eat today?"..putera menyampuk.<br /><br />"nasik kerabu"..balas bonda dengan ringkas.<br /><br />"what's name nasi kerabu in english?..soal putera.<br /><br />"i don't no"..bonda balas ringkas lagi sebab malas nak layan.<br /><br />spontan keluar dari mulut ayahanda.."towednesday rice".<br /><br />"what???"putera soal lagi.<br /><br />"dah makan jer lah"jawab ayahanda sambil tersenyum kambing.<br /><br />[Bonda:anak tak reti melayu,pak loya buruk]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7941670661116677487?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-29221208236358775342011-02-15T02:22:00.000-08:002011-02-15T02:30:10.261-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzW90AUhZu4/TVpUu4YggJI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TqWO6VYZxWE/s1600/copecop.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzW90AUhZu4/TVpUu4YggJI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TqWO6VYZxWE/s400/copecop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573860653210304658" border="0" /></a><br />"do you know what is this?" ayahanda tanya putera-puteri. "this is cop-pe-cop"<br /><br />"that's a lollipop daddy. you wrong again" balas puteri bongsu.<br /><br />[Bonda hilir sama mcm puteri bongsu :) ]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2922120823635877534?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-5184825218621658812011-01-29T02:16:00.000-08:002011-01-29T02:26:00.973-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TUPpXKE4qQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/pSFivprNlow/s1600/DSCN0924.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TUPpXKE4qQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/pSFivprNlow/s400/DSCN0924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567550148411173122" border="0" /></a><br />"Papa.." satu pg puteri bongsu tetiba jer panggil ayahanda.<br /><br />"I'm daddy.. not papa" balas ayahanda. tak pernah2 plak putera-puteri panggil papa sebelom ni. ntah mana puteri dpt idea ni.<br /><br />"I dont like daddy.." puteri bersuara. "papa is funny like chicken.. pak-pak-chickennnnn"<br /><br />[bonda: ni budok panjang akal]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-518482521862165881?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-6830372006062178472011-01-08T15:01:00.000-08:002011-01-08T15:20:25.847-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSju2qZKFaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/oiv_HNCODnI/s1600/DSC_0495b.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSju2qZKFaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/oiv_HNCODnI/s400/DSC_0495b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559956362849031586" border="0" /></a>Tahun ni bonda rasa tak larat nak wat makan2. rumah plak bersepah2 dgn kotak2. bonda harap cukuplah kita raikan besday kali ni secara prebet saja. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSjuVAq2rPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/DUtEmUQJzg4/s1600/DSC_0518b.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSjuVAq2rPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/DUtEmUQJzg4/s200/DSC_0518b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559955784713284850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hepi besday puteri sulong.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSjupQzsDvI/AAAAAAAAAwE/iQ0Bc-2hpWg/s1600/DSC_0503b.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TSjupQzsDvI/AAAAAAAAAwE/iQ0Bc-2hpWg/s200/DSC_0503b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559956132642688754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />[<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>Bonda: semoga sentiasa sihat dan menjadi anakanda yang selamanya menyenangkan hati2 kami]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-683037200606217847?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-74848493182664190792010-12-14T06:40:00.000-08:002010-12-14T06:59:39.512-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TQeGIMUCsII/AAAAAAAAAvg/mnX1I6FCE1I/s1600/16112010176.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TQeGIMUCsII/AAAAAAAAAvg/mnX1I6FCE1I/s400/16112010176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550552541059788930" border="0" /></a>Puteri bongsu paling suka wat sendiri benda2 yang bonda larang. Kalau yang di suruh plak bukan main liatnya.. kalau tak kena time.<br /><br />"I want to cut nail myself.. abe n kakak n kakchik did it," pinta puteri bongsu.<br /><br />"NO." walau bonda dah berkeras banyak kali, puteri tetap tak layan.<br /><br />Akhir skali bonda mengalah..<br /><br />"biar.. takpa. kalau lepas ni baby hurt, then ada blood, mami says PADAN MUKA."<br /><br />"mummy! dont say like.. eer.. err.. er.. you said to me.. hmm.. hmm.. i dont know."<br /><br />[Bonda: Parah dah bm putera-puteri ni]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7484849318266419079?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-34842986825580179102010-12-03T03:23:00.000-08:002010-12-03T03:38:34.360-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TPjU3kAik3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/C4hrST9-6rA/s1600/56808_177672922259567_100000505810634_567316_6296890_o.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TPjU3kAik3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/C4hrST9-6rA/s400/56808_177672922259567_100000505810634_567316_6296890_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546416992130601842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TPjUWC5rWFI/AAAAAAAAAuw/iyEzg7idWKQ/s1600/34824_178197022207157_100000505810634_570387_3285120_n.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TPjUWC5rWFI/AAAAAAAAAuw/iyEzg7idWKQ/s200/34824_178197022207157_100000505810634_570387_3285120_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546416416307763282" border="0" /></a>Tahun 2010 ni snow dtg awal. 2 kali plak tu. br januari lepas dtg yg teruk, sekarang ni sejak november dtg laaagi teruk.. katanya the worst in 20 yrs.<br /><br />Bawak kete licin dan bahaya.. bawak stroller plak asyik lekat dalam snow.. lenguh segala sendi menolaknya.. lebih baik jalan kaki.. tp Puteri bongsu plak jalan perlahan.. pastu asyik nak dukung.<br /><br />so ayahanda ada idea yg baik.<br /><br />[Bonda bawak sledge ke mana2.. even pegi beli groceries :)]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3484298682558017910?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-14602557448732027652010-11-06T13:41:00.000-07:002010-11-06T13:52:16.710-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TNW-HJrgtaI/AAAAAAAAAuo/n21kOjYyEkM/s1600/DSC_0278.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TNW-HJrgtaI/AAAAAAAAAuo/n21kOjYyEkM/s400/DSC_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536540346988672418" border="0" /></a>Hepi besday bonda's little baby puteri bongsu. Pejam celik-pejam celik dah masuk 4 tahun.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TNW9wFRcQcI/AAAAAAAAAug/kLwWkR4hip4/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TNW9wFRcQcI/AAAAAAAAAug/kLwWkR4hip4/s320/DSC_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536539950668595650" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />[Bonda: Ya Allah kurniakanlah kami anak-anak yang senantiasa menyenangkan hati-hati kami]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1460255744873202765?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-61507043447876937732010-09-18T11:12:00.000-07:002010-09-18T11:21:45.957-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TJUB7FP2teI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m7tOhqlhc5c/s1600/baby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TJUB7FP2teI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m7tOhqlhc5c/s400/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518319032944997858" border="0" /></a><br />"you not my friend.. daddy not my friend.." puteri bongsu bergaduh dgn kami. tak kira masa nak aiskrim. kalau tak bagi macam ni lah perangai dia.<br /><br />"i am not baby.. i am 4 years old now" bentak puteri bongsu lagi bila bonda cuba pujuk dgn nama baby.<br /><br />"i dont want to live in this house.. i want new family.. mummy and daddy don't love me anymore.. i want to go to anis' house" terkedu bonda dan ayahanda. si puteri sulong dan puteri tengah tersengih2 nak tergelak. tahu pon yg adik dia ni kelakar.<br /><br />"don't pujuk me.. i want new family now" wah-wah! semakin melebih pulak si kenit ni. dari mana idea ni dtg pon kami tak tau. takde lain ni musti terlebih pengaruh tv.<br /><br />tp ayahanda tak mati akal. pakai ilmu mullah tokcik katanya.<br /><br />"Kakcik.." ayahanda panggil puteri tengah. "go get baby's clothes. put them in a big bag. i'm sending baby to anis' house because she doesn't love us anymore"<br /><br />Kemudian ayahanda tengok puteri bongsu.<br /><br />"i'll send you to anis' and you're not coming back here because you don't love us anymore and you want new mummy and daddy" sambung ayahanda lagi, "but that's alright because kakcik can always be our baby. she always love us and dont want new family"<br /><br />Puteri bongsu dah sedih.<br /><br />"i'm sorry mummy. i'm sorry daddy. i love you. i don't want new family anymore" puteri dah separuh menangis.<br /><br />"ok.. you can stay here and be our baby" kata ayahanda. " kakcik! dont put baby's clothes in a bag. she's staying now"<br /><br />"mummy.." puteri bongsu bisik kat bonda "i dont want new family. i just want to sleep over"<br /><br />[Bonda: budok celiko.. kata ayahanda]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6150704344787693773?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-70585986935012766142010-09-09T12:52:00.001-07:002010-09-09T12:54:42.743-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIk7IlkRtlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/YgnhrjG1Fkk/s1600/aidilfitri2010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIk7IlkRtlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/YgnhrjG1Fkk/s400/aidilfitri2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515004237401142866" border="0" /></a>kami mengucapkan salam aidilfitri buat kaum keluarga di tanahair, kawan2 di Newcastle UK dan di mana saja berada. Maaf dipinta jika bersalah. Semoga sentiasa di bawah rahmatNya.<br />Selamat hari raya aidilfitri dan maaf zahir dan batin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7058598693501276614?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-22836071394126156812010-09-08T21:16:00.000-07:002010-09-08T21:33:18.389-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIhjIE2ThtI/AAAAAAAAAuI/OTz3hwW_oxQ/s1600/baby+bratz.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIhjIE2ThtI/AAAAAAAAAuI/OTz3hwW_oxQ/s400/baby+bratz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514766734106789586" border="0" /></a>"hei! naper baby kaler baby punye eyes ni?"<br /><br />bonda terperanjat tgk puteri bongsu dah kaler mata dgn magic color.<br /><br />"it's bratz mummy. my friend said i don't look pretty when i dont wear this"<br /><br />amboii.. budak terpengaruh ngan tv pandai plak menjawab.<br /><br />"ye la tu. which friend? nanti mami tak bagi watch bratz baru tau"<img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIhi7-ku7hI/AAAAAAAAAuA/A1KqUNLRApw/s1600/bratz2.jpg.gif"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 117px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TIhi7-ku7hI/AAAAAAAAAuA/A1KqUNLRApw/s200/bratz2.jpg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514766526264045074" border="0" /></a><br />bonda rasa mcm nak bg ceramah ajer.<br /><br />"tasnim and anis said that"<br /><br />"mana ada. anis pon said bratz yucky.. nanti magic color susah nak basuh tau?"<br /><br />"it's easy.. when i take a bath, it's gone"<br /><br />[Bonda: itula budak kecik takde worries langsung]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2283607139412615681?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-56565518601351176082010-08-20T01:58:00.000-07:002010-08-20T02:12:30.076-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TG5F11ds26I/AAAAAAAAAto/qhf76_lqxRc/s1600/baby123.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TG5F11ds26I/AAAAAAAAAto/qhf76_lqxRc/s400/baby123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507416185507732386" border="0" /></a>Puteri bongsu bangun tido rushing ke bilik bonda..<br />"mami.. i want to go to india. you said i can go to india"<br /><br />bonda tersenyap sekejap.. cuba nak paham kobonda yg puteri nak bagitau.<br /><br />bila tengok bonda tak response puteri mula merengek2..<br />"pleaaase mami.. i want to go to india like aliya. you said i can go. i want to make my nails red like aliya. pleaaase mami.. pleaaase"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TG5FubgdC_I/AAAAAAAAAtg/4lnd-7F0nSk/s1600/baby2.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TG5FubgdC_I/AAAAAAAAAtg/4lnd-7F0nSk/s320/baby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507416058280872946" border="0" /></a><br />oh! bonda dah lupa. semalam puteri nak kaler kuku warna merah mcm aliya. bonda cakap esok kita pergi beli inai kat kedai india :)<br /><br /><br /><br />[bonda: bila dah beli taknak pakai plak.. yucky like poo katanya]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5656551860135117608?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-30883646444249174272010-07-30T03:40:00.000-07:002010-07-30T03:50:08.780-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TFKsPSEjgoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0yWqh8RRykc/s1600/DSC_0175.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TFKsPSEjgoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0yWqh8RRykc/s320/DSC_0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499647473521754754" border="0" /></a>"NO! pergi tukar"<br /><br />bonda arah puteri tengah. puteri tengah suka pakai merapu2 yg kenkadang bonda rasa tak "masuk" langsung dgn kaler yg warna-warni.<br /><br />"don't change chik! i think you look lovely"<br /><br />ayahanda plak yg defend puteri.<br /><br />"abah rasa kakchik ada taste for fashion. mungkin esok2 dia bleh jadi fesyen designer yg hebat"<br /><br />"mama nak kachik jadi doktor yg hebat" bonda plak tempelak ayahanda.<br /><br />"ye la.. jadi doktor tp still ada taste for fesyen mcm mama dia?" balas ayahanda.<br /><br />[Bonda: ayahanda ni pon satu. macam2]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3088364644424917427?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-7937136008635082512010-07-21T05:28:00.000-07:002010-07-21T05:35:15.646-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TEboLn0FWWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/5Mrv7Vbaubg/s1600/DSC_0266.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TEboLn0FWWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/5Mrv7Vbaubg/s400/DSC_0266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496335681615911266" border="0" /></a>Hepi besday puteri tengah.<br /><br />semalam 1st time puteri dpt sambut besday kat sekolah. sebelom ni besday puteri jatuh hari2 cuti. agaknya pasal tahun depan kami dpt balik insyaallah.<br /><br />[Bonda: puteri yang sentiasa lembut dan ceria]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-793713600863508251?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-2956444916428380982010-07-17T05:45:00.000-07:002010-07-17T05:52:06.009-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TEGmH2vFHkI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HF-szpMSuSw/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TEGmH2vFHkI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HF-szpMSuSw/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494855674250993218" border="0" /></a>"daddy.. gimme the hat. i want to make you look coool" kata puteri bongsu. dipusingnya topi ayahanda ke belakang jadi mcm rappers.<br /><br />"yo! yo! wasap.. wasap.." dua beranak main sama2. si puteri sulong mengilai2.<br /><br />[Bonda: cuti hujung minggu]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-295644491642838098?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-84195768850380665002010-07-10T02:24:00.000-07:002010-07-10T02:32:07.683-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TDg8eEMEccI/AAAAAAAAAtA/shbQ1XrO404/s1600/shoeshop.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TDg8eEMEccI/AAAAAAAAAtA/shbQ1XrO404/s400/shoeshop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492206232796426690" border="0" /></a>"Yea.. yea.. my house got a shoe shop.." puteri sulong menyanyi2 dekat tangga.<br /><br />"eh.. mana mama ada kedai kasut plak?" sahut bonda dari dapor.<br /><br />"yes.. look at these shoes! you put them like in a shoe shop"<br /><br />[Bonda: sorang ada sampai 5-6 pasang.. ]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8419576885038066500?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-80691553608195667912010-06-11T16:56:00.000-07:002010-06-11T17:12:00.093-07:00"mummy.. can i have bubble gum please?" pinta puteri bongsu. bonda tgh siapkan pack lunch putera-puteri sblm ke sekolah <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TBLNtW2Y-AI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oEkqq3EFqB8/s1600/neli.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TBLNtW2Y-AI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oEkqq3EFqB8/s400/neli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481669875574831106" border="0" /></a>spontan jawab "NO!".<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TBLNPt_r31I/AAAAAAAAAso/cZr8YWP24LE/s1600/neli.jpg"><span><span></span></span></a><br />"ahhh.. I wish you turn into a frog" puteri bongsu hayun magic wand kat tangan ke arah bonda.<br /><br />"ribit.. ribit.." bonda dah jadi frog.<br /><br />"Now i wish you turn into mummy again" puteri hayun magic wand lg sekali. "can i have bubble gum now?"<br /><br />"NO! too early" bonda berkeras.<br /><br />"I wish you into a frog again and again and again" puteri dah meradang.<br /><br />[Bonda bukan katak cari makan]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8069155360819566791?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-85957516688692297172010-06-01T02:19:00.000-07:002010-06-01T02:25:54.295-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TATRTm2BsfI/AAAAAAAAAsg/lKuSeqpXwpc/s1600/celagi.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/TATRTm2BsfI/AAAAAAAAAsg/lKuSeqpXwpc/s400/celagi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477733181564236274" border="0" /></a>Lepas sarapan nasik lemak, ayahanda amik snek feveret dia.<br /><br />"daddy! you eat poo!" puteri bongsu tegur.<br /><br />terkejut. sampai buah celagi dlm mulut ayahanda terkeluar.<br /><br />[Bonda blom habis nasik lagi]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8595751668869229717?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-25677938631835221202010-05-21T11:16:00.000-07:002010-05-21T11:32:21.621-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S_bPrnJ--eI/AAAAAAAAAsY/_cpuUDdW7Po/s1600/ns2b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473790745267599842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S_bPrnJ--eI/AAAAAAAAAsY/_cpuUDdW7Po/s400/ns2b.jpg" /></a> elok bonda sampai kat sekolah, miss elise terus bagitau..<br /><br />"today we have policemen visiting school and nayli was scared. she ran away. when i asked her she said that she is afraid of policemen because they will take her away from her mummy.."<br /><br />bonda gelak.. tak sengaja pon. spontan ajer. bila nampak miss elise nampak heran bonda pon explain.<br /><br />"i said that when she did not want to sit on her car seat"<br /><br />miss elise angguk ajer.<br /><br />[bonda rasa bersalah pon ader :)]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2567793863183522120?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-51981679488488433902010-05-15T00:36:00.000-07:002010-05-15T00:41:33.951-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-630e3d3c2f677b4c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D630e3d3c2f677b4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873558%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72BC3BE1D75BCE8207DA2753DD9A032F62083D70.5E16148FA9859355B3F17E0496BC5F77D0EE64C2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D630e3d3c2f677b4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIsTtgW4Jgr6rWEz-HT06vaaFNFE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D630e3d3c2f677b4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873558%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72BC3BE1D75BCE8207DA2753DD9A032F62083D70.5E16148FA9859355B3F17E0496BC5F77D0EE64C2%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D630e3d3c2f677b4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIsTtgW4Jgr6rWEz-HT06vaaFNFE&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br />[Bonda: Megi.. mak tak masak, anak2 laaaagi suka]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5198167948848843390?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-81008471370694763302010-05-08T04:01:00.000-07:002010-05-08T04:12:10.629-07:00<img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468853717144478402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S-VFewL4osI/AAAAAAAAArY/5Q78FRC9Jfg/s400/kakak.jpg" />"Nashua giggles alot in classroom" bagitau mrs ready cikgu kelas puteri sulong.<br /><div></div><br /><div>"she giggles to anything.. I said i want to put her in the bin.. and she giggles" sambung-nya sambil tersenyum. </div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />[Bonda: suka2 dulu.. ending dia teriok]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8100847137069476330?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-17248199454156614292010-05-04T01:40:00.000-07:002010-05-04T01:47:41.784-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S9_e7TGxaPI/AAAAAAAAArQ/f2667Em5eWs/s1600/little+monster.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467333582973397234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S9_e7TGxaPI/AAAAAAAAArQ/f2667Em5eWs/s400/little+monster.jpg" /></a> "mummy.. can i keep this chocolate by myself?"<br /><div></div><br /><div>Puteri bongsu nak coklat byk. Bonda dah tau fi'il puteri.. kalau byk coklat nanti dia jilat ser-ser pastu tinggal atas meja. </div><div></div><br /><div>Jadi bonda cuba be-diplomasi.. "baby choose.. then mami simpan coklat box, ok?"</div><div></div><br /><div>"THAT"S NOT A GREAT IDEA, MUMMY!"</div><div></div><br /><div>[Bonda terkezut..]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1724819945415661429?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-41438775520547261652010-04-30T12:38:00.001-07:002010-04-30T12:48:09.374-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S9sztEq1XMI/AAAAAAAAArI/AOSE3lVDUKw/s1600/DSC_0362.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466019422184758466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S9sztEq1XMI/AAAAAAAAArI/AOSE3lVDUKw/s400/DSC_0362.jpg" /></a> "Daddy.. is it school tomorrow?" tanya puteri bongsu.<br /><div></div><br /><div>"No."</div><br /><div>"Can we watch movie tonight?" sambung puteri. "I don't want to watch Princess &amp; the frog again.. she kissed on the lips.. eewwwww"</div><br /><div>[Bonda: budak2 zaman sekarang]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4143877552054726165?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-88108925185489049522010-04-16T06:40:00.000-07:002010-04-16T06:55:30.081-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S8hr4_xqtzI/AAAAAAAAArA/LC_AqXaNSWA/s1600/neli_ponyo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460733175123326770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S8hr4_xqtzI/AAAAAAAAArA/LC_AqXaNSWA/s400/neli_ponyo.jpg" /></a> "movie time.." kata puteri bongsu bila bonda suruh putera-puteri masuk tido.<br /><div></div><br /><div>"oh.. not ponyo again" balas putera tunggal.</div><div></div><br /><div>"please baby.. let's watch something else" pujuk puteri sulong dan puteri tengah.</div><div></div><br /><div>"hmmm... " puteri bongsu berfikir.</div><div></div><br /><div>"i want to watch ponyo! 1-2-3-4-5 times" sambung puteri bongsu sambil tunjuk jari kanan.</div><div></div><br /><div>"NO!!!!" serentak.</div><div></div><br /><div>Cuti sekolah 2 minggu dah di penghujung. Selama 2 minggu-lah putera-puteri watch movie online setiap mlm. 5 x ponyo, 4 x kungfu panda.</div><div></div><br /><div>[Bonda: 14 x tido :) letih.. ]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8810892518548904952?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-54487941073290533792010-04-09T05:02:00.000-07:002010-04-09T05:07:31.913-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S78Xp11zTeI/AAAAAAAAAqw/kpOKhhC5-ec/s1600/besday9b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458107280991145442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S78Xp11zTeI/AAAAAAAAAqw/kpOKhhC5-ec/s400/besday9b.jpg" /></a>Last monday putera tunggal sudah 9 tahun.<br /><br />"abah.. can i have spiderman 3 game for my birthday?"<br /><br />"No!" jawapan tipikal ayahanda. tgk esok atau lusa sampai game dlm pos.<br /><br />happy birthday putera ku.<br /><div></div><br /><div>[Bonda dah ada anak teruna]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5448794107329053379?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-86038149919480810862010-04-04T06:07:00.000-07:002010-04-04T06:21:42.251-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S7iQ8rgRweI/AAAAAAAAAqo/jY_bwxmORR4/s1600/nayli_komp.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456270320704012770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S7iQ8rgRweI/AAAAAAAAAqo/jY_bwxmORR4/s400/nayli_komp.jpg" /></a>"apa ni?? komputer kan banyak tu. adik!! don't kacau kakcik. adik play la komputer satu lagi." <div></div><br /><div>Pening bonda dgn puteri bongsu asyik kacau puteri tengah ajer. ayahanda dah sedia cukup komputer utk satu sorang wat main pon masih berebut2.</div><br /><div></div><div>"that one is slow one, this one is fast one." jawab puteri bongsu. </div><br /><div></div><div>Ayahanda yg tadi duduk berehat atas sofa, bonda tengok "terpengsan" bila dgr puteri bongsu justify :)</div><div></div><br /><div>[Samada anak2 yg terlalu cepat besar atau bonda yg blom terasa berumur]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8603814991948081086?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-11746612156046250872010-03-28T01:33:00.000-07:002010-03-28T02:22:57.601-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68cJE4h3kI/AAAAAAAAAqg/lzHHWznWlP4/s1600/kfc.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453608616024202818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68cJE4h3kI/AAAAAAAAAqg/lzHHWznWlP4/s400/kfc.jpg" /></a> <div><div><div><div>Bonda dah tau, kalau ajak putera-puteri jalan musti ada yang buat muka seposen. tapi dah lama kami tak kuar umah. kalau selamanya ikut putera tunggal, memang main game sepanjang hayat jawabnye.</div><div></div><div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68cDJU8lbI/AAAAAAAAAqY/BxVQUjj4ojs/s1600/rq3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453608514137920946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68cDJU8lbI/AAAAAAAAAqY/BxVQUjj4ojs/s320/rq3.jpg" /></a> bonda dah plan.. mula2 kami pergi royal quays outlets. kwn2 kata ada byk sale. musti putera wat muka moyok. pastu senyap2 pergi lunch kat kfc di metro shopping centre. hooray.. satu2nya kfc halal di newcastle baru bukak 2 minggu. walau bonda bukan peminat kfc, tapi kerana dah lebih 2 tahun tak makan kfc, teringin gak nak merasa :)<br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><div>.</div><div>semua mcm yg di plan. Puteri-puteri enjoy day out kecuali putera. masa balik putera dah tak sabar nak ke rumah, tp kami melencong ke metro centre. semua tertanya2 tp kami nak surprise putera senyap2 bawak ke kfc.</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68b4TniUQI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/IDAd6QTOBSU/s1600/rq4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453608327921684738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68b4TniUQI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/IDAd6QTOBSU/s200/rq4.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div></div><div>Selepas pusing2 dekat 10 minit baru jumpa kfc. Pelik! Para puteri dah gumbira nak order burger, ayam dan aiskrim tapi.. Putera takdak reaksi yang diharapkan. muka masih masam kelat lagi. </div><br /><div></div><div>"What do you want to eat?" tanya ayahanda.</div><div></div><br /><div></div><div>"Nothing" jawab putera sepatah.</div><div>.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>"What?? Why? don't you like kfc?" ayahanda dah mula geram. biasaler.. perasaan bila projek tak jadi ;)</div><br /><div></div><div>"but.. it's not HALAL" balas putera perlahan.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68brujCHaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/KVSqaqb0ZjE/s1600/halal.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 63px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 90px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453608111812255138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S68brujCHaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/KVSqaqb0ZjE/s200/halal.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div></div><div>Putera wat rekod sebiji zinger burger + sebiji colonel burger + seketul ayam goreng sebelom bonda suruh berenti takut muntah dalam kereta balik nanti.</div><br /><div></div><div>[Bonda: sebetulnya putera yang "surprise"kan kami]</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1174661215604625087?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-25028998392484321462010-03-06T11:29:00.000-08:002010-03-06T11:52:16.361-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S5KtFilOobI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4aaFIZrKfcg/s1600-h/cafe.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445605210138255794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S5KtFilOobI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4aaFIZrKfcg/s400/cafe.jpg" /></a> "mama.. can i play computer?"<br /><br />celik ajer mata, begitula soklan putera tunggal setiap pagi bila hari cuti. seawal 5.00pg tika kami masih setia golongan muzzammil putera dengan gigih bertanya walaupon jawapan yg diterima sama setiap kali..<br /><br />"NO!" terkadang serentak dgn jawapan ayahanda yg terganggu program mimpi.<br /><br />"can i watch tv then?"<br /><br />"6 o'clock. pegi tido dulu" dalam letih-mamai bonda bg arahan.<br /><br />"but i'm not sleepy anymore. how about cookies and milk? i'm hungry"<br /><br />"ikut mu la abe. just be quiet!" ayahanda dah tak sabar nak sambung program yg ter"pause" tadi agaknya.<br /><br />"pagi esok tgk la. habis cokelat dgn jajang disapunya. adik bangun nanti wat peel la."<br /><br />[Bonda: jadual tido putera tak pernah bertukar sejak umor satu hari]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2502899839248432146?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-30134312492600778872010-02-27T01:25:00.000-08:002010-02-27T01:38:43.876-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S4jmma5q0iI/AAAAAAAAApw/jfIkTT7AlJo/s1600-h/puteri+tengah.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442853697407865378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S4jmma5q0iI/AAAAAAAAApw/jfIkTT7AlJo/s400/puteri+tengah.jpg" /></a><br />"daddy.. this song makes me cry sometimes when i sing it. i just can't help myself. it's not like i cried out loud"<br /><br />why? what makes you sad?<br /><br />"you know.. thinking about the sky falling down. then our house will go up"<br /><br />[Bonda: mungkin puteri tengah concern pasal Haiti?]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3013431249260077887?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-7889051922587333562010-01-31T03:24:00.000-08:002010-01-31T03:56:35.047-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S2VsuIg9rMI/AAAAAAAAApo/mZt7lvywR-A/s1600-h/puteris.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432868065307897026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S2VsuIg9rMI/AAAAAAAAApo/mZt7lvywR-A/s400/puteris.jpg" /></a>Adakala putera-puteri wat salah ayahanda denda. denda yg paling effektif bergantung pada minat atau cenderung putera-puteri.<br /><br />"you are not allowed to play computer, ps2 and psp for 2 weeks. both here and at uncle's house. you can only watch tv but you cannot watch your favorite shows. let adik choose what program to watch."<br /><br />ini hukuman yg paling teruk pernah putera tunggal kena. dengan muka sedih jawab putera. "oookeeey".<br /><br />puteri sulong pon pernah kena tp puteri sulong jenis yg tak bermulut. senyap dan tak cakap apa2 terus masuk bilik dan buat kerja sendiri.<br /><br />puteri tengah pulak tak sempat marah dah mengalir air mata dan teresak2.<br /><br />yg special puteri bongsu aka "the boss".<br /><br />"no! i'm not grounded. you busyuk banga" si rambut merah marah balik ayahanda.<br /><br />"amboi. melawan ye! you are grounded and you cannot play computer for 2 weeks"<br /><br />"it's not your computer! it is my computer and mummy"<br /><br />[Bonda: tiap2 anak ada spesel dia]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-788905192258733356?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-76287801582067776132010-01-19T13:16:00.000-08:002010-01-19T13:25:02.294-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S1YhVV_yufI/AAAAAAAAApg/ca3VWGaNMCs/s1600-h/baby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S1YhVV_yufI/AAAAAAAAApg/ca3VWGaNMCs/s400/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428563051407391218" border="0" /></a><br />"No! baby cuti today"<br />"No! baby tak sihat"<br />"School is boring.. baby nak mama ajer"<br /><br />Itula jawapan2 puteri bongsu bila tanya naper taknak sekolah. Ntahlah.. sejak naik cuti puteri dah malas ke sekolah. dulu beria2 sampai ayahanda kena bayar 6.50 sepagi. sekarang dapat sekolah free 5 hari seminggu puteri wat perangai plak.<br /><br />[pujuk tak makan sampai bonda pon hangin]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7628780158206777613?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-12324166507326622612010-01-08T13:54:00.000-08:002010-01-09T12:30:59.755-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0eqxaYoR9I/AAAAAAAAApY/L92H9xf8Vxg/s1600-h/kad+besday+kakak.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424492042063988690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0eqxaYoR9I/AAAAAAAAApY/L92H9xf8Vxg/s400/kad+besday+kakak.jpg" /></a> <div>Hari ni genap puteri sulong 7 tahun. sejak semalam duk pesan bonda beli 2 kek. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0eqEeDryeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/D9pRBTKsbxQ/s1600-h/baby_nayli.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424491269955766754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0eqEeDryeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/D9pRBTKsbxQ/s200/baby_nayli.jpg" /></a>satu nak bawak ke sekolah, satu lagi nak sambut dgn kwn2 kat umah.<br /><br />Ayahanda plak baru beli printer.. test buat kad besday puteri.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0epzDU5BuI/AAAAAAAAApI/5rwhPyyP6eQ/s1600-h/Princess_kakcik.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490970722404066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/S0epzDU5BuI/AAAAAAAAApI/5rwhPyyP6eQ/s200/Princess_kakcik.jpg" /></a> apalagi.. mencuka ler si puteri tengah. puteri bongsu yang bossy plak dah awal2 lagi claim kad besday dia. </div><br /><div>maka ayahanda yg sporting pon terpaksa ler wat further test kat printer epson yg baru.</div><br />[Meriahnya bonda rasa]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1232416650732662261?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-70765528884641439442009-12-24T05:52:00.001-08:002009-12-24T06:12:46.766-08:00Kadang2 puteri bongsu buat perangai bila suruh masuk tido. mcm2 alasan dia bagi..<br /><br />"No! baby nak sleep over umah uncle amie kak anis" merengek2 si puteri. <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SzNyVA0rJQI/AAAAAAAAAok/hzBleGtvfrQ/s1600-h/babybonda.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418800481980589314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SzNyVA0rJQI/AAAAAAAAAok/hzBleGtvfrQ/s200/babybonda.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br />eh..eh.. kecik2 dah pandai nak sleep over. botol susu pon blom lepas lagi. bonda plak mmg tak reti nak pujuk.<br /><br />"tak boleh.. uncle amie suka makan perut. nanti dia makan perut baby" psiko ayahanda. uncle mie mmg suka usik budak2 kecik nak makan perut buat sup.<br /><br />"baby nak sleep over umah anis kecik jer" puteri tukar rancangan.<br /><br />"tak boleh.. rumah anis kecik ada uncle nizam.. uncle nizam suka makan kepala" kali ni ayahanda wat lawak. "nanti uncle nizam makan kepala baby.. NGAP!! eee.. abah takut"<br /><br />puteri dah nampak psiko. ayahanda pula nak test.<br /><br />"baby sleep over umah untie sue amayo jer lah" ayahanda bagi cadangan.<br /><br />"tak bleh.. untie sue ada uncle uyie" jawab puteri.<br /><br />"uncle uyie suka makan aper?" tanya ayahanda.<br /><br />"uncle uyie suka makan baby's hand" kata puteri.<br /><br />"baby sleep over umah faaz jer lah" ayahanda bagi cadangan lain.<br /><br />"no.. nanti uncle abah faaz eat baby's feet" kata puteri.<br /><br />"hmm.. baby sleep over umah iwani jer lah" ayahanda bagi cadangan lain.<br /><br />"no.. nanti uncle abah iwani eat baby's ears" kata puteri.<br /><br />"hmm.. baby sleep over umah kak mimeen nak?" ayahanda bagi cadangan lain.<br /><br />"no.. nanti uncle kak mimeen eat mouth baby" kata puteri.<br /><br />"eee.. abah takut.. baby sleep over umah uncle ali lah" ayahanda bagi cadangan lain.<br /><br />"uncle ali like to eat baby's nose" kata puteri.<br /><br />"NGAP! NGAP! eat nose baby.. eee.. abah takut.. baby go to sleep with kakcik jer lah" cadang ayahanda.<br /><br />"ok" jawab puteri sambil terus ke bilik tido.<br /><br />[Bonda: kalau dulu mak kita cukup marah kalau tido rumah orang]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7076552888464143944?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-51960092047898556182009-12-20T01:27:00.000-08:002009-12-21T07:25:57.085-08:00Hari jumaat tahun baru snow turun pertama kali. sementara putera-puteri <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sy3xbcQET1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/N3XZsobB4NU/s1600-h/snowsedih.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sy3xbcQET1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/N3XZsobB4NU/s200/snowsedih.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417251380538920786" border="0" /></a>yg besar ke sekolah, ayahanda melayan puteri bongsu main snow sampai sejuk ketar. dua-branak wat snowman.<br /><br />masa nak amik gambar, ayahanda suruh puteri bongsu say hello to snowman.<br /><br />"snowman is sad.. snowman want mummy" jelas puteri.<br /><br />Hari sabtu snow turun lagi skali dgn lebih lebat. putera-puteri bersama2 rakan membina snowman yg lebih besar. kami namakan mereka snowboy &amp; papa snow.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sy3w-DGfqrI/AAAAAAAAAoU/mDKJBh6oDaU/s1600-h/snowman.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sy3w-DGfqrI/AAAAAAAAAoU/mDKJBh6oDaU/s200/snowman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417250875571677874" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"snowman not sad.. snowman has daddy" jelas puteri<br /><br />Tapi malang umur snowman kami tak panjang. selepas kami masuk budak2 nakal yg nampak jeles sejak dari awal lagi datang dengan kereta tolak menculik snowman kami.<br /><br />[Bonda: p.h.d. ada dimana-mana]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5196009204789855618?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-85786029395615725812009-12-12T04:20:00.000-08:002009-12-12T04:42:56.161-08:00Ayahanda dah beli 3 winter jaket serupa warna pink dari ebay. satu untuk setiap puteri. bila putera tengok terus dia "jeh". <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SyOPKhGq0yI/AAAAAAAAAoM/cMlpFCfNBgE/s1600-h/abe.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414328587877274402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SyOPKhGq0yI/AAAAAAAAAoM/cMlpFCfNBgE/s200/abe.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"I hate pink. it's girlish"<br /><br />So ayahanda nak ngusik. "I just bought you a similar pinky coat."<br /><br />"I will not wear it for a million pound. not even a pinky nail" jawab putera dgn semangat lelaki berkobar2.<br /><br />"you know, I just bought you the sonic unleashed game.. and I will not let you play it if you didn't wear the pink coat" ugut ayahanda.<br /><br />"aaahhh.. abah! you must be kidding me." mengeluh putera. "ok..ok.. i'll wear it even when i don't like it" sambung putera lemah semangat.<br /><br />[Bonda: GBP1m vs sonic PS2 game.. ayahanda masak ngan perangai anak jantan dia]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8578602939561572581?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-36622829744829467202009-12-07T13:29:00.000-08:002009-12-07T13:35:09.648-08:00Pelik gak bonda bila ayahanda tegur.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sx10O3faynI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2PPVmRZYXvQ/s1600-h/puteri.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sx10O3faynI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2PPVmRZYXvQ/s320/puteri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412610125931924082" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"Perasan dak? Mrs McGregor senyum kat kita tadi? jauh2 lagi dah nampak."<br /><br />Bonda pon setuju. Semalam masa ambik puteri tengah, bonda belom sampai pintu pagar pertama pon puteri dah dia lepas keluar.<br /><br />Mrs McGregor cikgu kelas puteri tengah. Jarang senyum asyik muka serius aje. tak mcm cikgu2 lain sebelom ni. boleh kata semua anak2 bonda cikgu2 lain kenal. kalau tengok kami dtg, dari jauh cikgu2 dah bagitau putera-puteri yang kami dah sampai.<br /><br />Ayahanda kadang2 komplen. katanya tercongok dpn pagar pon cikgu tu wat tak endah. si puteri plak asyik main2 sampai tak sedar kami dtg.<br /><br />Ayahanda pon selalu gak main2 ngan puteri tengah.<br /><br />"You know kakchik? i saw your teacher is smiling today. I bet if your teacher smiles alot the snow will fall"<br /><br />atau kadang2 ayahanda cakap cam<br /><br />"you should tell your teacher to smile alot cause she looks lovely smiling" dan mcm2 lagi.<br /><br />Sbb kami rasa pelik so ayahanda tanya puteri ada dia cakap apa2 kat teacher tak?<br /><br />"no. i swear i didn't say anything to my teacher. but i told my friend.. and my friend told my friend.. and my friend told my other friend.. and my friend told the teacher"<br /><br />[Bonda: hehehe.. padan muka. rasa malu pon ada]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3662282974482946720?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-47828698435337491512009-12-03T07:47:00.000-08:002009-12-03T13:18:11.426-08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e0e4a7b3d097709a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0e4a7b3d097709a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873558%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35FE00D668C81F19CD01BAC933490C0DB5775D41.3E9A1F01E8653D895904747AC86459209D70D889%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0e4a7b3d097709a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8oI58FY10tduDnhThxGaZaq63so&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0e4a7b3d097709a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873558%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35FE00D668C81F19CD01BAC933490C0DB5775D41.3E9A1F01E8653D895904747AC86459209D70D889%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0e4a7b3d097709a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8oI58FY10tduDnhThxGaZaq63so&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br />Minggu ke-2 sekolah.<br /><br />[Kesiknya bonda kat umah bila semua 4 pegi sekolah]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4782869843533749151?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-33235487233789406792009-12-01T12:20:00.001-08:002009-12-02T02:09:59.358-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV67Yh0a2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/LGjwXZDZjKY/s1600/baby_sch1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410365687970687842" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 201px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV67Yh0a2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/LGjwXZDZjKY/s320/baby_sch1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Puteri bongsu sudah 3 tahun dan masuk sekolah! hooray.. Puteri dpt join playgroup di westgate hill primary school.. tp kena bayar 6.50 pound sehari. pasal anak tak sabar nak sekolah, terpaksalah ayahanda tonyoh lantai lebih sket :)<br /><br />Minggu lepas cikgu buat 1st day trial hari selasa. padahal sejak hari khamis sblm tu lagi puteri dah nangis nak masuk sekolah.<br /><br />Hari pertama cikgu suruh bonda tunggu sampai abiss. sonoknya bonda tengok puteri dpt main dlm kelas.. sampai cikgu pon dia tak layan.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6zfFAwpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/w3_r7B-NWXw/s1600/sch2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410365552289956498" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; height: 167px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6zfFAwpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/w3_r7B-NWXw/s200/sch2.jpg" border="0" /></a>pukul 9pg masuk, habis pukul 12pm. budak2 lain dah balik tp puteri? tak nak balik.. puas bonda pujuk. tak layan. terpaksa bonda call ayahanda dtg ambik kami.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV62mfP-9I/AAAAAAAAAns/kQuhgRqkXvg/s1600/sch1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410365605818661842" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; height: 136px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV62mfP-9I/AAAAAAAAAns/kQuhgRqkXvg/s200/sch1.jpg" border="0" /></a>mula2 ayahanda pujuk.. pon tak layan. ayahanda terus dukung ke pintu. puteri stat nangis. kami bubuh jaket. dia menggelupur atas lantai sambil nangis lagi kuat.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6wFJdhqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ljXl7ycrgR0/s1600/sch3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410365493789689506" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; height: 182px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6wFJdhqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ljXl7ycrgR0/s200/sch3.jpg" border="0" /></a>ayahanda terus amik dukung puteri..pelik! tiba2 senyap. tak menggelupor lagi tp still teresak2. ajaib sungguh ilmu ayahanda. bonda rasa. <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6rYHbeeI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Sol4tlpTDeQ/s1600/sch4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410365412982094306" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 166px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxV6rYHbeeI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Sol4tlpTDeQ/s200/sch4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />sampai ke rumah puteri cari bonda.<br /><br />"mami.. baby not abah friend" kata si puteri.<br /><br />"naper? tak baik tak nak kawan abah" pujuk bonda.<br /><br />"at school.. baby nangis.. abah ulah a-a baby"<br /><br />[Bonda: ropanya ada tangan ajaib. mujarab jugak petua nenek]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3323548723378940679?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-21651399163723924302009-11-29T12:15:00.000-08:002009-11-29T12:41:45.685-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxLbgAGk8UI/AAAAAAAAAmk/upGQX1J1l0w/s1600/raya_aji.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxLbgAGk8UI/AAAAAAAAAmk/upGQX1J1l0w/s400/raya_aji.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409627445255270722" border="0" /></a>Semalam pagi sabtu kami bersiap2 nak ke mesyuarat agong Balai Malaysia Newcastle sekali dgn rumah terbuka aidil adha. jadi sekolah (agama) balai dibatalkan.<br /><br />"so, there no sekolah balai today? yess!!" putera bersuara.<br /><br />"eh!" bonda dah nak naik angin. "kamu tak suka nak belajar agama ke?" tempelak bonda. bonda ingat pasal putera dah gian PS2.<br /><br />"but.. people bullied me at sekolah balai" jawab putera.<br /><br />"eh.. kan semua kawan2 kamu kat situ. sapa yang buli?" bonda terkejut. baru hari ni dia cakap. dan anak2 bonda selalunya suka ke sekolah pasal boleh berkawan.<br /><br />"yes.. my friends bullied me. a** and a** did. sometimes h** and even a** did. only h**, a** and l** did not" jelas putera.<br /><br />"if they're your friends why would they do that to you? what kind of friends are that? did you ever tell the teacher?" ayahanda pon dah panas.<br /><br />"bcause they thought that i'm weak. they do the wresling moves to me. the teacher didn't do anything bcause they will do that to them." jelas putera.<br /><br />"ok. i'll talk to the headteacher 1st or their parents. you're not going to sekolah balai next week. or i can also teach you some moves but that could be very dangerous. I do not teach my son to mengalah just to be bullied. that's it" berjela2 ayahanda membebel. inggeris ada melayu pon ada.<br /><br />[Bonda: nampak sangat ayahanda tengah geram. kalau ada anjing menyalak kat situ tentu dah kena sepak]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2165139916372392430?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-5579323098768730232009-11-29T02:29:00.000-08:002009-11-29T02:39:20.793-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxJNRQy1POI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ITHV4tE9-gA/s1600/raya+aji.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409471061386673378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SxJNRQy1POI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ITHV4tE9-gA/s400/raya+aji.jpg" border="0" /></a>Selamat hari raya aidil adha daripada kami sekeluarga.<br /><br />Lupa nak bagitau kami dah pindah ke rumah baru dah sebulan. Jadi raya aji ni lebih meriah sbb kami buat rumah terbuka.<br /><br /><div></div><div>[Bonda wat sate, pulut panggang &amp; kopok gote.. sori dah abiss]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-557932309876873023?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-64233135909877522312009-11-23T03:11:00.000-08:002009-11-23T07:09:07.007-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SwpuAAGV7eI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eDrnSzVNc74/s1600/4raya.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407255248917360098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SwpuAAGV7eI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eDrnSzVNc74/s400/4raya.jpg" border="0" /></a>Biasa putera kena imami sembahyang bersama puteri2 adik2nya. Kadang2 bila malas putera carik alasan.<br /><br />"Can I pray by myself today? why can't they pray with you?" soal putera.<br /><br />"mama cuti" jawab bonda.<br /><br />"how? why can't I cuti too?" putera rasa heran.<br /><br />"girls aje boleh cuti. boys tak boleh" terang bonda.<br /><br />"not fair" spontan balas putera. Puteri2 dah suka. bonda plak yang teragak2.<br /><br />"org pompuan dewasa aje yg boleh cuti. budak2 tak boleh" jelas bonda.<br /><br />"why?" puteri2 plak yang keliru.<br /><br />"org perempuan cuti bila datang period" jelas bonda. putera-puteri makin keliru.<br /><br />"what is period?" tanya plak putera.<br /><br />Bonda senyap. ish..ish.. pikir camana nak bagitau budak2 ni.<br /><br />"Nanti abe besar abe tau lah sendiri" bonda akhirnya mengalah.<br /><br />"not fair. i have to wait for a very-very long time" respon putera.<br /><br />"kalau abe nak tau gak, esok tanya kak madihah" bonda bagi cadangan.<br /><br />"Kak madihah will say.. kruk-kruk-kruk-kruk.. she speaks very fast. I can't understand her" jawab putera.<br /><br />"dah.. pergi tanya abah" bonda bagi penyelesaian terakhir.<br /><br />"no. tak nak. nanti abah said abe kena kawin first"<br /><br />[Bonda: ayahanda talian hayat terakhir]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6423313590987752231?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-79698733242784132062009-11-22T00:21:00.000-08:002009-11-22T00:45:04.940-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Swj4m3-wKfI/AAAAAAAAAmM/xTo95je1pLw/s1600/cheddar+village_bristol.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Swj4m3-wKfI/AAAAAAAAAmM/xTo95je1pLw/s320/cheddar+village_bristol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406844699404151282" border="0" /></a>Dah seminggu putera demam off-on. ler ni puteri bongsu plak panas badan sampai mata bertaik. si puteri tengah asyik merengek2 sbb dizzy. Puteri sulong pon panas badan.<br /><br />Sekarang dah masuk musim demam. Tahun lepas kecuali putera, kami semua demam mulai hari pertama raya haji sampai 3-4 hari tak leh bangun. Sbbnya putera dah demam lebih seminggu sblm kami.<br /><br />Semoga tahun ini kami semua dan mereka2 yang tersayang diberi kesihatan yang berpanjangan.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Swj4Wc-zDuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ctozQZquk70/s1600/doa+tolak+bala.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Swj4Wc-zDuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ctozQZquk70/s400/doa+tolak+bala.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406844417278676706" border="0" /></a>[Bonda pon rasa lenguh2 badan. kalau ikut perasaan nak tido jer]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7969873324278413206?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-88479305348092890482009-11-14T04:57:00.000-08:002009-11-14T05:11:01.265-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sv6pzZqzxKI/AAAAAAAAAls/Cp1GTpsSM-M/s1600-h/camp1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sv6pzZqzxKI/AAAAAAAAAls/Cp1GTpsSM-M/s200/camp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403943303420036258" border="0" /></a>Ayahanda dah beli khemah besar, khemah kecik, sleeping bag, air bed sampai penoh bawah katil putera-puteri. Ni semua nak wat ape? menyemak je.. marah bonda.<br /><br />"masa murah kita beli ah.. nanti nak guna tak nyusah minjam." jawab ayahanda.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sv6p696U7dI/AAAAAAAAAl0/eebXoZWR0mE/s1600-h/camp2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sv6p696U7dI/AAAAAAAAAl0/eebXoZWR0mE/s200/camp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403943433407884754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"jom mlm weekend kita tido dlm khemah. buat test dulu" ayahanda ajak putera-puteri.<br /><br />[Bonda: macam-macam]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8847930534809289048?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-24951554863346986992009-11-08T02:02:00.000-08:002009-11-09T05:07:54.400-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SvaXaCfl1qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/pf0dwZIjZBk/s1600-h/nayli+3besday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401671276679255714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SvaXaCfl1qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/pf0dwZIjZBk/s400/nayli+3besday.jpg" border="0" /></a> Semalam, puteri bongsu aka Barbie Princess meraikan besday ke-3 bersama-sama besday ke-9 alif aka Batman. Puteri sulong aka Cinderella dan puteri tengah aka Snow White memerhati dengan jeles.<br /><br />sementara Barbie Princess dengan gumbira meniup lilin, batman asyik tersipu2 (camera shy).<br /><br />[Akhirnya nasi kerabu fest bonda berjaya 2 dalam 1]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2495155486334698699?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-29495571588267038092009-10-29T09:50:00.000-07:002009-10-29T15:34:34.968-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SunLHE4m97I/AAAAAAAAAlY/WdFSZTXXMzY/s1600-h/nayli_taekwando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398068950810949554" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 207px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SunLHE4m97I/AAAAAAAAAlY/WdFSZTXXMzY/s400/nayli_taekwando.jpg" border="0" /></a>Balik dari sekolah, putera tunggal tunjuk brochure kelab taekwando kat ayahanda.<br /><br />"abah.. i just want to tell you this club is like karate but it does not... " putera cuba nak explain kat ayahanda tapi kena sergah.<br /><br />"I know what taekwando is.. don't think you know more than me" balas ayahanda agak kuat. letih kayuh beskal :)<br /><br />"It's TECH-ONE-DO" puteri tengah mencelah. cuba nak betulkan sebutan ayahanda. Bonda jeling puteri. <div></div><br />"No! It's TAI-KWAN-DO" balas ayahanda.<br /><br />"Mamiii... abah said TAIK-P*NG-GON" repot puteri bongsu.. secara lintas langsung.<br /><br />[Bonda: ini taraf reporter BH-UM.. plastik jadi palestin :)]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2949557158826703809?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-17477616272670297102009-10-15T06:18:00.000-07:002009-10-15T06:23:47.626-07:00Hari ni puteri tengah terlupa bawak book bag. dah sampai kat pagar sekolah baru bonda terperasan. lepas sekolah ptg bila kat umah bonda tanya puteri cikgu marah tak? katanya NO.<br /><br />Lewat ptg sambil nengok tv puteri tengah naik atas riba ayahanda.<br /><br />"daddy.. are we going back to malaysia next year?" tanya puteri.<br /><br />"no.." jawab ayahanda ringkas.<br /><br />"i don't want to go back to malaysia" sambung puteri. "i like westgate hill. i don't want to go to school in malaysia".<br /><br />"why?" tanya ayahanda.<br /><br />"because you said when your are small like me and you forgot your book your teacher said YOUR ATOK WANT TO READ IT.. and he got mad and make you stand on the table"<br /><br />"i did?"<br /><br />[Bonda pon ada pengalaman cam tu dulu tp skrg ada lg ke cikgu cenggitu?]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1747761627267029710?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-25431817121423323092009-10-10T13:08:00.000-07:002009-10-10T13:17:35.802-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/StDqpCP8SjI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xgr_NFlX7cA/s1600-h/4siblings.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/StDqpCP8SjI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xgr_NFlX7cA/s400/4siblings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391066744661756466" border="0" /></a>Teman2 ramai yg "heran" lalu bertanya;<br /><br />"eh.. eh.. sorang rambut mencacak. sorang rambut lurus. sorang rambut kerinting. sorang rambut perang. Anak2 kak ct ni ikut sapa?"<br /><br />Bonda senyum jer.. pasal dah tahu skripnya kalau ayahanda yang jawab.<br /><br />"yg boy ni rambut mcm bapaknya. yg lurus panjang mcm bapaknya masa kat US. yang perang mcm janggut bapaknya." jawab ayahnda sambil melurus janggut sejemputnya.<br /><br />Tak puas hati.. teman2 sambung;<br /><br />"habis yang kerinting ni? ikut ibunya yer?"<br /><br />Bonda tersengih.. ayahanda sambung..<br /><br />"tang kerinting pon ikut bapaknya gak"<br /><br />Masih tak puas hati, teman2 tekan..<br /><br />"tang mana yang sama? rambut ngko lurus. janggut tak kerinting" teman2 query.<br /><br />"rahashia.. hak tu prebet. takleh royat" jawab ayahanda selamba.<br /><br />[Bonda tumpang gelak.. lagi sekali]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2543181712142332309?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-32316729080947717272009-10-02T04:44:00.000-07:002009-10-02T23:16:49.480-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SsYUgMx562I/AAAAAAAAAlI/bMfVx4oZwTg/s1600-h/Kad+Raya+09c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388016547614288738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 271px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SsYUgMx562I/AAAAAAAAAlI/bMfVx4oZwTg/s400/Kad+Raya+09c.jpg" border="0" /></a>Time raya ni bila call kampong pakai komputer ni adakala frust sket.. bila orang di kampong takleh paham. Tp sebenornya cuma masalah teknikal jer. kalau 2-2 dua belah saling bekerjasama pasti ok.<br /><br />Talian internet ke fone rumah ada delay (atau lambat sampai sket.. al maklumler jauh). kadang2 time hujan delay-nya hingga 2-3 saat. jadi bila sorang bercakap, dia kena tunggu 2-3 saat sebelom bercakap lagi. mcm "walkie-talkie" kena tunggu reply dulu.<br /><br />Kalau idak 2-2 dok bercakap.. satu habuk dok paham. Masalahnya ayahanda ni pongoh banyok sket :)- bila dia frust, dia pon senyap terus.. huhuhu. ciaann.. kat dia kan? pastu berminggu2 tak call kg.. katanya tak paham pon :(<br /><br />Tapi org tua memang payoh paham.. ayahanda sedor tu. cuma dia mintak <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">yang muda tolong paham</span> dan ajar teknik "cakap dan tunggu" pada nenda. Nanti senang sket bilo dio nak telefon.<br /><br />Akhir sekali kami sekeluarga mohon maaf zahir dan batin.. kata ayahanda nak wat camana.. pongoh tu dah sebati :)<br /><br />[Bonda: macam tengok tv cerita alih-bahasa]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-3231672908094771727?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-81679833847289842852009-09-21T02:26:00.000-07:002009-09-21T02:45:40.413-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SrdKjrKdYLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/8Bs9UW72pfc/s1600-h/pu3_bongsu_school.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SrdKjrKdYLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/8Bs9UW72pfc/s200/pu3_bongsu_school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383853856287187122" border="0" /></a>yess. yess. baby can go to school.. yeaa..<br /><br />Gembira sunggoh puteri bongsu. Tak sabar2 tunggu ayahanda balik dari sekolah nak bagitau berita baik.<br /><br />Tak sempat ayahanda masuk rumah puteri dah melapor.<br /><br />"abah.. baby poo on toilet seat. baby can go to school now"<br /><br />"ookay." balas ayahanda "tomorrow ok?"<br /><br />"Pleaseee.. abah can i go to school now? Pleeaaseee.."<br /><br />Merayu2 puteri nak ke sekolah pada pukul 7pm.<br /><br />[Bonda: Kesahnya ayahanda cakap puteri boleh sekolah bila dah pandai pee dan poo dalam tandas atas seat]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8167983384728984285?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-29358491493629364972009-09-19T16:50:00.000-07:002009-09-19T17:04:26.760-07:00Kami mengucapkan selamat hari raya aidil fitri kepada semua kaum keluarga, sahabat-handai, rakan-taulan dan semua muslimin-muslimat di Malaysia atau di mana saja berada. Maaf zahir dan batin.<br /><br />[Kad raya tak sempat proses]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2935849149362936497?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-55560135458429360722009-09-04T02:14:00.000-07:002009-09-04T02:28:57.488-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SqDasz68U5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/ZRSA3bArdr0/s1600-h/put3_posa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SqDasz68U5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/ZRSA3bArdr0/s400/put3_posa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377538418466902930" border="0" /></a>Tahun ni semua putera-puteri bonda posa. Empat2 bangun sahur pukul 3 pagi. Puteri bongsu bukak posa pkul 8 dgn susu. Puteri sulong sulong &amp; puteri tengah dah 4 hari posa penoh. Putera tunggal masih cemerlang.<br /><br />ciannn puteri bongsu pon posa gak pasal tadak kawan nak share biskut.<br /><br />"kak chik share ngan baby.." mintak puteri bongsu.<br /><br />"kak chik posa." Jawab bonda<br /><br />"kakak?"<br /><br />"posa."<br /><br />"abe?"<br /><br />"posa."<br /><br />"mama?"<br /><br />"posa."<br /><br />"abah?"<br /><br />"posa."<br /><br />"ciann baby. sapa2 pon tak nak share ngan baby. baby posa la." putus puteri bongsu.<br /><br />[Bonda enjoy masak tahun ni]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5556013545842936072?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-17559587463040127372009-08-27T07:02:00.000-07:002009-08-27T07:20:19.087-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SpaSP66omRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/krhUClLbsMs/s1600-h/putera-puteri.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374644007524145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SpaSP66omRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/krhUClLbsMs/s400/putera-puteri.jpg" border="0" /></a> Semalam bonda terlajak tido. tak sempat sahur.<br /><br />putera paling kesian. masuk tido jam 10 mlm kena puasa sampai pukul 8.25 malam. sejak pukul 4 ptg lagi dah merengek nak bukak. bonda tak bagi. sampai jam 7 ptg dah mengalir air mata. katanya sakit perut dan pening kepala.. tapi bonda tengok mcm bertenaga lagi jadi bonda tak bagi buka pasal sayang.. dah pukul 7 lebih.<br /><br />bonda pujuk hari ni nak makan apa? katanya kari ayam, murtabak dan air soya.<br /><br />Sampai waktu bukak, putera teguk air soya sikit. jamah murtabak sikit. baru masuk nasi 2 mulut, putera ngadu sakit perut dan pening kepala. putera dah tak nak makan apa2. padahal kalau nasi kari ayam sekurang2 sepinggan penoh baru putera puas ati.<br /><br />bonda jamah dahi putera, panas. eh.. eh.. demam ke? bonda runsing. terus suruh putera baring.<br /><br />putera tido sampai waktu sahur. baru bonda kejut putera bangun mintak nasi ayam, murtabak dan air soya. eh.. eh.. bonda senyum sorang2. "ada sambungan ropanya" bisik bonda dlm ati.<br /><br />bila tgk putera makan bselera, bonda tau putera dah sihat. Alhamdulillah takde apa2.<br /><br />[Bonda ucap syukur pada Allah]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-1755958746304012737?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-21438934194470774262009-08-21T03:20:00.000-07:002009-08-21T03:36:53.117-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/So51Vjc5LRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/hA7Gh9srNE4/s1600-h/pray1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372360418653711634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/So51Vjc5LRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/hA7Gh9srNE4/s320/pray1.jpg" border="0" /></a>"mama.. can i pray by myself?" tanya putera.<br /><br />"no" jawab bonda ringkas.<br /><br />"why it is always me being the imam? why must i pray with my sisters?" komplen putera.<br /><br />"abe kan boy. girls tak bleh jadi imam." terang bonda. "adik blom pandai semayang sendiri lagi." sambung bonda lagi.<br /><br />"OOOOKAYYYYY.." putera tarik muncung imam tak ikhlas.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/So51N46tB-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/OhVzLuomFuw/s1600-h/pray2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372360286976935906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/So51N46tB-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/OhVzLuomFuw/s320/pray2.jpg" border="0" /></a> [Bonda ketandusan calon imam. moga2 bila putera besar nanti dijauhi dpd sifat2 pecah amanah, songlap duit, suami tak bertanggungjawab dan lain2 sifat buruk] <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2143893419447077426?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-8423236937285109412009-08-10T01:23:00.000-07:002009-08-10T01:29:25.770-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sn_ZXcYU0WI/AAAAAAAAAi0/EEmTExAZu2c/s1600-h/surat_atok.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sn_ZXcYU0WI/AAAAAAAAAi0/EEmTExAZu2c/s320/surat_atok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368248277627359586" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></a>Unto Mato<br /><br />Kita miss Mato sba kan kita decat Ingaland!<br /><br />Love from Puteri Sulong<br /><br />[Mato = mama tok]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-842323693728510941?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-56967972072150367772009-08-02T14:48:00.000-07:002009-08-02T15:07:22.738-07:00"No! baby encem laar..."<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SnYN06F7jNI/AAAAAAAAAis/pKVWNIlDzHU/s1600-h/nayli_n9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SnYN06F7jNI/AAAAAAAAAis/pKVWNIlDzHU/s320/nayli_n9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365491208657013970" border="0" /></a><br />Marah puteri bongsu kalau ada yg kata dia busuk.<br /><br />"Abah encem.. mama encem.. abe encem.. kakak encem.. kakcik encem.."<br /><br />Tambah puteri lagi tapi sapa2 yg dia marah semua "ucuk anga".<br /><br />Minah2 saleh pon suka tegur puteri..<br /><br />"Hiya.. you're gorgeous"<br /><br />"No! ENCEM laarrr" bentak puteri..<br /><br />[bonda gelak kat minah saleh yg terpinga2]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5696797207215036777?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-50995016920764118092009-07-28T02:03:00.000-07:002009-07-28T02:08:00.189-07:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5441314f5441314d54553d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Model helmet" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5441314f5441314d54553d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox scrapbook</a></td></tr></table><br />more pics at http://www.caberglids.co.uk/index.php?cPath=70<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5099501692076411809?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-92204635136528987922009-07-25T02:03:00.001-07:002009-07-25T02:14:25.210-07:00"People don't like me" tiba-tiba puteri tengah bersuara.. "not many people like me" sambung puteri lagi.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmrMMskdIvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/I-H7oorUMso/s1600-h/put_tengah.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmrMMskdIvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/I-H7oorUMso/s320/put_tengah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362322824832557810" border="0" /></a>terkejut bonda. puteri tengah mmg kadang2 timbul "mood sedih". selalunya bila org compare dia dgn puteri sulong.<br /><br />"nape chik? ada sapa2 tak nak kawan kak chik ke?" bonda cuba nak memujuk.<br /><br />"because no one give me present on my birthday. kakak got LOADS of presents" jelas puteri.<br /><br />huh! cerita 3-4 hari lepas ropanya. silap bonda gak pasal hr isnin tu bonda kurang sihat jadi tak buat la makan byk2. hr tu pon dia dah tanya "why there's no one coming for my birthday?"<br /><br />sebenarnya kami mmg tak pernah pon buat birthday party. cuma buat mkn2 sikit. kadang2 kami ajak some close friends makan sekali. walaupon kami tak cakap buat birthday tp kadang2 diaorang tahu. tu yang ada bawak hadiah.<br /><br />nampak gaya bonda kena buat mkn lagi sekali..<br /><br />[tp kan puteri sulong pulak yg jeles.. pasal adiknye 2x mkn]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-9220463513652898792?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-20371788401108044342009-07-24T07:15:00.001-07:002009-07-24T07:31:35.053-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmnCb128ILI/AAAAAAAAAiE/iRwPoL0Iz6U/s1600-h/Nayli_spaghetti2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmnCb128ILI/AAAAAAAAAiE/iRwPoL0Iz6U/s400/Nayli_spaghetti2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362030614931054770" border="0" /></a>"mommy... ebby nak e-e-ti" pinta puteri bongsu.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmnCRp9A3bI/AAAAAAAAAh8/JOaJt4BjEzM/s1600-h/nayli_spaghetti.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmnCRp9A3bI/AAAAAAAAAh8/JOaJt4BjEzM/s200/nayli_spaghetti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362030439936613810" border="0" /></a><br />bonda tak paham. "baby nak apa?"... "e-e-ti"<br /><br />bonda dok paham lg. "mama dak paham baby nak apa?".. "E-E-TI!"<br /><br />bonda masih dok paham tp puteri dah mula meninggi suara..<br /><br />"kak chik.. tanya adik nak apa?" bonda mintak tolong puteri tengah.<br /><br />"baby nak meggi" jawab puteri tengah "Hooray! meggi.. meggi.." tambah putera tunggal si tumpang semangkuk.<br /><br />"NO!!! E-E-TI" betah puteri bongsu sambil tunjuk kat iklan tv.<br /><br />[perghh.. sib baik kuar kat tv.. kalau tak sampai esok pon tak lesai kes lg]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2037178840110804434?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-82788876849240445752009-07-21T01:32:00.000-07:002009-07-21T01:44:53.998-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmV91-jCmeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/lfkmL5oFq1Y/s1600-h/puteri_tengah_5thn.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360829297730951650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmV91-jCmeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/lfkmL5oFq1Y/s400/puteri_tengah_5thn.jpg" border="0" /></a> "What do you want for your birthday?" tanya ayahanda.<br />"I want roti canai and cake" jawab puteri .<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmV9tsenDXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/0wWTk8_Gyuo/s1600-h/roti_canai.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360829155441577330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SmV9tsenDXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/0wWTk8_Gyuo/s200/roti_canai.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Semalam besday puteri tengah yang ke-5. Disbbkan bulan julai cuti sekolah, puteri takde peluang nak sambut di sekolah. Tp pihak sekolah tak pernah lupa bagi besday kad untuk puteri.<br /><br /><br />[ Hepi besday puteri.. we all love you]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8278887684924044575?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-83990015808861545312009-07-07T02:35:00.000-07:002009-07-07T07:51:53.645-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SlMXCY2xVjI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qOYTSFLb1Os/s1600-h/puteri.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355649711673005618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SlMXCY2xVjI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qOYTSFLb1Os/s400/puteri.jpg" border="0" /></a>Puteri bongsu dah pandai semmo.. kecuali kecek telo lagi. akhir2 ni sejak antie Su ada baby Ali puteri suka berlakon.. jadi baby.<br /><br />"eh.. eh.." puteri merengek mcm baby takleh becakap agi. kemudian merangkak atas riba bonda.. "nya.. nya.. nya.. usyu" baby mintak susu. pas tu amik tangan bonda pegang botol.<br /><br />"wah! baby ni tak pandai pegang benda lagi".. malas nak layan, bonda buat alasan nak masuk bilik air.<br /><br />habis sebotol baby nak pee pee.. "mommiee.. pee pee" kata puteri.<br /><br />"adik buka la suar sediri.. mama nak masak ni" suruh mama dari dapor.<br /><br />"No.. baby kan still small" jawab puteri.<br /><br />[eh.. bayi ni dah bleh speaking ropanya]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8399001580886154531?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-65865158548186001992009-06-29T13:14:00.000-07:002009-06-29T14:40:50.080-07:00No.. no.. no.. bukan castle buat dpd stoberi pon.<br /><br />Last weekend ada hotspur festival di alnwick castle.. dgn kata lain, MASUK PERCUMA. maka berduyun-duyun la umat melayu melawat alnwick (sebut anik -bukan ayohnik) castle. Castle ni famous sebagai Hogwarts dalam filem Harry Porter.<br /><br />Masuk dalam ofis &amp; library dia "STUNNING" kata ayahanda. Wallpaper sutera india, siling, pintu dan perabut cantik sungguh. Tp takleh amik gambar.<br /><br />"Inila hasil penjajahan Tanah Melayu dan India. Padan ler lombong bukit besi sampai tutup.. hutan kena tebas" ayahanda cakap kuat2. Mat saleh tu wat "donno" jer :)<br /><br />Lepas tu sebelum balik kami singgah petik buah stoberi.<br /><br />"Biar padan muko mat saleh.. kita makan stoberi dia pulok sampai habih" kata ayahanda sambil masuk baki GBP11.80 dalam poket jeans.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhmRBz_2I/AAAAAAAAAg4/t1BlJjGouEU/s1600-h/castle1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846573396295522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhmRBz_2I/AAAAAAAAAg4/t1BlJjGouEU/s200/castle1.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Skkhzj8hGAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/2dVhqBon6_A/s1600-h/castle3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846801812658178" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Skkhzj8hGAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/2dVhqBon6_A/s200/castle3.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhsOO8IvI/AAAAAAAAAhA/dnHt0gwst08/s1600-h/castle2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846675725263602" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhsOO8IvI/AAAAAAAAAhA/dnHt0gwst08/s200/castle2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhgICYToI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OqXfZlg6GJg/s1600-h/kakcik_stoberi1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846467903540866" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhgICYToI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OqXfZlg6GJg/s200/kakcik_stoberi1.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhZAoDN6I/AAAAAAAAAgo/fKOD-bJR90E/s1600-h/kakak_stoberi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846345654974370" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhZAoDN6I/AAAAAAAAAgo/fKOD-bJR90E/s200/kakak_stoberi.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhSUchCkI/AAAAAAAAAgg/fJqhJJ8u0Q4/s1600-h/baby_stoberi3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846230716222018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhSUchCkI/AAAAAAAAAgg/fJqhJJ8u0Q4/s200/baby_stoberi3.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhGeLlkqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1fFDuRxtUdc/s1600-h/baby_stoberi2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352846027171140258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkkhGeLlkqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1fFDuRxtUdc/s200/baby_stoberi2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Skkg3YWNE9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/4BJ2Q5ERk7E/s1600-h/abe_stoberi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352845767907021778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Skkg3YWNE9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/4BJ2Q5ERk7E/s200/abe_stoberi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352845897869824562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Skkg-8fwEjI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vkwRzShFYlw/s200/baby_stoberi1.jpg" border="0" />[Masa jalan2 Bonda rasa best sangat.. sampai rumah Zzzzz...]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6586515854818600199?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-84144195794717357252009-06-27T06:33:00.001-07:002009-06-27T06:43:35.634-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkYf2J-MkJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ftPNAxqprh0/s1600-h/pelangi+ncl.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SkYf2J-MkJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ftPNAxqprh0/s400/pelangi+ncl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352000222426599570" /></a>Pelangi-pelangi alangkah indahmu<br />merah kuning hijau di langit yang biru<br />pelukismu agung siapa gerangan<br />pelangi-pelangi ciptaan tuhan<br /><br />[Gambar oleh ayahanda]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8414419579471735725?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-27647015774244921152009-06-17T02:37:00.000-07:002009-06-17T04:07:49.967-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sji8bwcI6uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/x0qEJDnU_Hw/s1600-h/amayo+cute+malu.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sji8bwcI6uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/x0qEJDnU_Hw/s400/amayo+cute+malu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348231742547880674" /></a><br />"tinga baby cakit!.. slo down abah!!"<br /><br />Tempik puteri bongsu bila ayahanda bukak lagu kuat2 dalam kereta. Ayahanda diam ajer. <br /><br />"No abah! my song!!" <br /><br />Tempik lagi puteri bongsu bila ayahanda ikut nyanyi sekali lagu feveret puteri. Ler ni feveret puteri hoedown toedown dan jai ho... zaman issues dah lepas. <br /><br />Ayahanda jeling bonda.. taknak kalah.. tak bleh jadi ni.. kena politik sikit katanya.<br /><br />"No baby! this is my car.. my song!!" tegas ayahanda.<br /><br />"Share.. we share.." pintas puteri bongsu.. pantas.<br /><br />[Terlintas bonda hal UG.. kalah baru nak kongsi politik budak2]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2764701577424492115?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-65463598912795285862009-06-07T05:56:00.000-07:002009-06-07T06:11:44.828-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Siu6BLf2dpI/AAAAAAAAAfY/NYzFSjISw0g/s1600-h/kerjasama.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Siu6BLf2dpI/AAAAAAAAAfY/NYzFSjISw0g/s400/kerjasama.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344569912234243730" /></a>Kerjasama ialah melakukan sesuatu perbuatan atau aksi yang mampu mengurangkan tahap kesabaran bonda secara bersama-sama atau tolong-menolong. Kadang-kala mampu mengubah peti suara bonda ke tahap kelelakian.<br /><br /><br />Pelakon2: <br /><br />Putera Tunggal - 4 thn<br />Puteri Sulong - 2 thn 2 bln<br />Puteri Tengah - 7 bln <br /><br /><br /><br />[Gambar fail]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6546359891279528586?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-4251048788433677322009-06-02T02:12:00.000-07:002009-06-02T02:26:29.522-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SiTtgdlZ-yI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ljvBR48ul34/s1600-h/najwa_draw.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SiTtgdlZ-yI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ljvBR48ul34/s320/najwa_draw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342656199921367842" /></a>"abah.. look" puteri tengah dtg tunjuk lukisan kat ayahanda. Dah jadi rutin kalau ada ayahanda kat umah putera-puteri bila melukis mesti tunjuk utk dpt "redho".<br /><br />"wow.. did u do that all by yerself?" tanya ayahanda.<br /><br />"yup.. I did that all by myself" jawab puteri tengah bangga.<br /><br />"abah.. abah.. I jij bai maicef coo".. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SiTtQsUxteI/AAAAAAAAAfI/t6r06C7ixwQ/s1600-h/Nayli_draw.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SiTtQsUxteI/AAAAAAAAAfI/t6r06C7ixwQ/s320/Nayli_draw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342655929000244706" /></a><br /><br />bila dengar ayahanda puji puteri tengah, berlari-lari puteri bongsu nak tunjuk lukisan dia. puteri bongsu mmg perangainya tak bleh kalah dgn puteri tengah.<br /><br />ayahanda belek2 tanya puteri bongsu.. "adik lukis apa ni?"<br /><br />"this a giraffe.." puteri tunjuk yg paling atas.<br /><br />"this princess.." puteri tunjuk yg kat tengah gambar<br /><br />"this tiger.. eee... tiger nak bite baby" tunjuk puteri kat gambar paling bawah.<br /><br />[Bonda masuk gelak kat dapor]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-425104878843367732?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-73823646685702669822009-05-31T15:33:00.000-07:002009-06-01T01:41:33.158-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c2d2456850bafd3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c2d2456850bafd3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873559%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CBE854D99F3D4762E36847B67646DC26C3F924F.BED2F4A4B93D47801BB928DFCDA8930DDBFE381%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c2d2456850bafd3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DluzNvxSPRZZV2HAs_HA2ZOxZ_Oo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c2d2456850bafd3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873559%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CBE854D99F3D4762E36847B67646DC26C3F924F.BED2F4A4B93D47801BB928DFCDA8930DDBFE381%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c2d2456850bafd3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DluzNvxSPRZZV2HAs_HA2ZOxZ_Oo&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br />Persembahan puteri bongsu sempena 9 tahun anniversary kami.<br /><br />[Bonda: hepi besday to pokmudo hari ni & moksu esok]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7382364668570266982?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-60880649539261747182009-05-28T12:14:00.000-07:002009-05-28T12:28:51.511-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sh7irmU-V3I/AAAAAAAAAfA/5iLAEXgfmgE/s1600-h/tupat_suton.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sh7irmU-V3I/AAAAAAAAAfA/5iLAEXgfmgE/s400/tupat_suton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340955446758758258" /></a>Dah lamo bonda teringin nok make tupat sutong. Ayahanda beli sekotak hak beku.. bukak tgk ado la 10 ekor. <br /><br />Blom masak atah dapor lagi putera-puteri duk tadah piring. Putera tunggal makan 4, Puteri sulong 4, Puteri tengah 1, ler.. tinggal sekor jer untuk bonda nak kena share dgn puteri bongsu.. nasib-nasib.<br /><br />tu pon kira rezeki bonda pasal ayahanda siang2 lagi dah warning... "TAK NAKKKKK!!"<br /><br />[Seingat bonda "tupat suton" feberet ayohdo hehehe]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-6088064953926174718?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-70254268622524544112009-05-21T06:21:00.000-07:002009-05-21T06:40:45.252-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ShVY2agWs9I/AAAAAAAAAe4/qVtKZz7-X6Y/s1600-h/stober12.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ShVY2agWs9I/AAAAAAAAAe4/qVtKZz7-X6Y/s400/stober12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338270625168798674" /></a><br />"fondue? bende ape tu?" <br /><br />Pertama kali bonda dengar mende alah tu bila uncle cakap putera-puteri suka makan kat umah depa. <br /><br />2 hari lepas ayahanda ke kedai buah. katanya stoberi tgh murah. se-pound dpt 2 bekas adaler dlm 40 biji (jgn jeles org limerik ye.. deme dah dpt <a href="http://kinhashim.blogspot.com/2009/05/lemang-jepun.html">lemang jepong</a> :))<br /><br />Hari ni ayahanda dah bising2 bila nampak buah stoberi dah nak bekulat...<br /><br />"buat la ape2... smoothie ke, jeruk ke... dah buruk membazir je"<br /><br />hisshh... camana ni? balik ayahanda nanti kena lagi.<br />Idea!!! Bonda tanya pakcik google... camana nak buat fondue sebelom putera-puteri balik sekolah.<br /><br />[Tak dapek laie bonda nak diet ari ni :) ]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7025426862252454411?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-75230507846322778722009-05-06T15:13:00.000-07:002009-05-06T15:24:05.975-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SgIL4s9nGjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ke4Il3sDAgM/s1600-h/Nayli_spek.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SgIL4s9nGjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ke4Il3sDAgM/s200/Nayli_spek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332837977530243634" border="0" /></a>Kesiaaaannn Puteri bongsu... demam lagi.<br /><br />Demam kali ni mata dia be-taik. Apa ntah doktor panggil. Kalau bangun pagi2 mata dia takleh bukak dia nangis panggil bonda.<br /><br />"Mama! mata eby ada aik idung"<br /><br /><br /><br />[Haaaa? terkezut besar bonda dengar]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7523050784632277872?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-42751130127625694342009-05-01T11:42:00.000-07:002009-05-01T12:08:16.502-07:002 minggu lepas ayahanda bawak puteri tengah jumpa dentist.. terkeneng2 bawak balik sticker barbie lekat kat baju yg dentist bagi "for being a good girl".<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SftHdWg5ICI/AAAAAAAAAeg/U6GeaRe9CmM/s1600-h/nayli_ice+cream.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SftHdWg5ICI/AAAAAAAAAeg/U6GeaRe9CmM/s200/nayli_ice+cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330933153508433954" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Pastu minggu lepas bawak plak lagi 3 putera &amp; puteri jumpa dentist.. puteri bongsu dak sabar2 nak masuk bilik rawatan pasal nanti dapat sticker. Dentist check gigi pon tak nangis.. pastu terkeneng2 lekat sticker tazmanian devil dia di baju.<br /><br />Minggu ni giliran bonda plak. Putera-puteri semua ke sekolah jadi cuma bawak puteri bongsu ajer. Ayahanda sbg jurubahasa dan puteri pon masuk skali..<br /><br />Bila dah selesai kami ke pintu tp puteri tak nak kuar..<br /><br />"Jom" ajak ayahanda. Tapi puteri tak bergerak. "Nape dik?" tanya ayahanda lagi<br /><br />"Ane mama ciker?" tanya puteri.<br /><br />Dentist tu paham puteri sebut sticker. dia gelak dan buat kuar sticker.. "which one do you like?" tanya dia kat puteri.<br /><br />"NOO! mama unye ciker" kata puteri garang.<br /><br />Malu. Bonda ambik sticker terus kuar.<br /><br />[Puteri bongsu ni macam2 ragam dia]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4275113012762569434?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-59933790639734449252009-04-23T09:29:00.000-07:002009-04-24T02:05:45.770-07:00Sejak 2 menjak ni ayahanda rajin antar anak2 ke sekolah... dengan keter :) dan mcm biasa ayahanda ada "ekor". <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SfCbgbv-dRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4BHEorcRlYw/s1600-h/nayli_baby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327929340686398738" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 176px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SfCbgbv-dRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4BHEorcRlYw/s320/nayli_baby.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>"mama tak ikut pon?" itu ler soklan biasa puteri bongsu kala bonda sebok dan tak dpt "ekor" skali.</div><div></div><br /><div>Tapi pagi ni ayahanda tak bleh bawak puteri bongsu bsama2 pasal baby seat tak ada. Smalam ayahanda pinjam keter kawan dan blom tukar lagi. Apalagi.. puteri yg dah siap bjaket kena tinggal, riuh ler sekampong.. sedari pintu depan ditutup, sampai ayahanda masuk semula ke rumah tak renti-renti meratap... merayu...</div><div></div><br /><div>"Abah jange tingga baby..."</div><div></div><br /><div>[Sayu-nyee kata ayahanda - paham perasaan] </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5993379063973444925?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-84175039775571794402009-04-15T01:38:00.000-07:002009-04-15T06:01:34.294-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdTAzKz0I/AAAAAAAAAck/RNpY26fc8Kk/s1600-h/abe_masam.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835084393172802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdTAzKz0I/AAAAAAAAAck/RNpY26fc8Kk/s200/abe_masam.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />No PS2!<br />No Computer games!<br />No rumah uncle!<br />No ais-krim!<br />No coklat!<br />No snek!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdpi1aNYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/dlL7dtj3Vmc/s1600-h/abe_boring2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835471486498178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdpi1aNYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/dlL7dtj3Vmc/s200/abe_boring2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Booooriiiinnggg...!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdjvbDuRI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EAqBHupGeI4/s1600-h/abe_tiok.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835371786418450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdjvbDuRI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EAqBHupGeI4/s200/abe_tiok.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Tutup tv!<br />Pergi tido!<br />Semayang dulu!<br />Bagi tv ke adik!<br />Power Rangers dah mati!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdfTTCrBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LxJkauCojvk/s1600-h/abe_sedap.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835295517125650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdfTTCrBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LxJkauCojvk/s200/abe_sedap.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Yum! Yum!<br />Sedapp!<br />Kari ayam!<br />Pizza!<br />Burger!<br />Sosej!<br />Fish fingers!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdZhdVQwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/nU5Xr0Y2Cc0/s1600-h/abe_ok.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835196239168258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SeWdZhdVQwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/nU5Xr0Y2Cc0/s200/abe_ok.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Everything as wish!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />[Tengok la sediri pasal aper Bonda dang-dang naik angin]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-8417503977557179440?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-23564348618634319022009-04-10T08:07:00.000-07:002009-04-10T08:45:47.565-07:00Minggu lepas pagi ayahanda antar putera-puteri ke sekolah, cikgu kelas puteri tengah mrs copping bagitau puteri buat "nice drawing of herself". Lukisan tu terpilih untuk dipamer di dewan sekolah.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sd9hi4WGAqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ItyCQrADlGY/s1600-h/najwa_drawing.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sd9hi4WGAqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ItyCQrADlGY/s320/najwa_drawing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080536443716258" border="0" /></a>Jadi ayahanda tanya puteri, "Why do you have 4 eyes there?"<br /><br />Jawab puteri, "They are not my eyes.. They are my curls."<br /><br />Sambung ayahanda pulak, "One thing you did right though, you have mama's nose" gelak2.<br /><br />[Bonda: uyang acam]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-2356434861863431902?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-3504664012583602442009-04-08T01:42:00.000-07:002009-04-08T02:27:15.561-07:00Seramai 21,860 di Bukit Gantang, 12,607 di Bukit<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sdxj7W60pGI/AAAAAAAAAb8/EnFLH0mAYhM/s1600-h/abe_ben10.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sdxj7W60pGI/AAAAAAAAAb8/EnFLH0mAYhM/s200/abe_ben10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322238731060814946" border="0" /></a> selambau dan 1,854 di Batang Ai bersama2 menyambut besday ke-8 putera sulong yang jatuh sehari sebelumnya.<br /><br />Terima kasih dan tahniah.<br /><br />Walaubagaimanapon, hanya beberapa wakil yang hadir untuk menjamu selera nasik kerabu selamat tinggal biru.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SdxkFvKYLCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/qUJl_ppvolA/s1600-h/nasi+kerabu.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SdxkFvKYLCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/qUJl_ppvolA/s320/nasi+kerabu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322238909367200802" border="0" /></a><br />[Bonda syukur dan terharu]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-350466401258360244?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-90026567519208953842009-04-06T15:03:00.000-07:002009-04-06T15:19:50.328-07:00Kami sembang2 petang lalu keluar topik kampung.<br /><br />"I hardly remember anyone in malaysia except mustaqim and kak huda" kata putera tunggal.<br /><br />"hah! kak huta?" tanya puteri tengah. "Kak huta what a funny name" gelak puteri. ketawa mmg dah jadi hobi dia.<br /><br />sekonyong2 tanya plak puteri sulong. "bread what abah?" 2-3 kali diulangnya.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sdp-_XstwPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/o1Z64OLIs7Y/s1600-h/Nasuha_anis.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sdp-_XstwPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/o1Z64OLIs7Y/s200/Nasuha_anis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321705536850084082" border="0" /></a><br />"bread apa ni?" ayahanda perasan puteri dah keluar topik.<br /><br />"tu.. tu.. bread apa tu? yang kak huda's sister tu" sambung puteri sulong.<br /><br />"ooo... ibroti husna?"<br /><br />[Bonda ingat puteri lapar tadi ropanya dia ada formula sediri]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-9002656751920895384?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-41964658558153979422009-03-28T00:19:00.000-07:002009-03-28T05:38:39.264-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sc3P7hNGiyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/HHwHDv7B5zw/s1600-h/yatch_club_bristol.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318135356426980130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sc3P7hNGiyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/HHwHDv7B5zw/s320/yatch_club_bristol.jpg" border="0" /></a>"Amayo... Amayo... Amayo! suka sangat nyampok org tua!"<br /><br />Gitulah bunyi leteran ayahanda kat puteri bongsu. pantang tgk kami bincang2 sket, mulalah mencelah..<br /><br />"mama.. mama.. amayo bla.. bla.. amayo bla.. bla.." bebuih puteri cite pasal bespren dia.<br /><br />"Nayli.. be quiet" kata ayahanda keras. "I dont want to hear anything of amayo. amayo itula, amayo inila... hish!"<br /><br />"mama.. mama.. antie su bla.. bla.." Puteri pon segera tukar topik.<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sc3WWl0d4_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/vL07azy7mu4/s1600-h/emen%26amayo.JPG" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318142418592064498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sc3WWl0d4_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/vL07azy7mu4/s320/emen%26amayo.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">iniler bespren puteri, amayo dan abg dia eimen.. hehe amirul dan aiman.<br />ayahanda kata cam ahmad mustaqim dan ahmad fahmi.<br />(gambar cilok </span><a href="http://tulipcomel.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#33cc00;">tulipcomel</span></a><span style="color:#33cc00;"> tanpa kebenaran).</span></span><br /></div><br />[Bonda: Pandai pulok doh budak ni tukar strategi. Teringat krisis perlembagaan di Perak]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4196465855815397942?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-77583341426464739402009-03-18T16:48:00.000-07:002009-03-18T17:31:39.444-07:00Pasai nak test kete "baru" dan "toy" baru ayahanda bawak kami ke bristol dan bath last weekend.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ScGKsZHYUWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9Lq4jZf2nNw/s1600-h/bristol_bridge.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314681530534613346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ScGKsZHYUWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9Lq4jZf2nNw/s320/bristol_bridge.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ScGJQMcblJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/i6CykR_FuZg/s1600-h/stonehenge_2.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314679946585281682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/ScGJQMcblJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/i6CykR_FuZg/s320/stonehenge_2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cerita selanjutnya sila tgk album facebook ayahanda <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=16237&amp;id=1485467195&amp;l=fc4563afb3">Abu Asyraf</a> atau lawat galeri putera-puteri.<br /><br />[Bonda: Seronok mmg seronok.. Serik mmg serik.. Letih]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-7758334142646473940?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-47268267265054855022009-03-12T04:13:00.000-07:002009-03-12T04:25:49.679-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sbjw13jfKzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/OXtq1deUUos/s1600-h/nayli_pink.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312260568720026418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sbjw13jfKzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/OXtq1deUUos/s320/nayli_pink.jpg" border="0" /></a>Si cilik bonda pandai bergaya. Kadang2 kelakar juga tgk budak2 sekolah <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sbju5CCQCuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PcqcTWybkR8/s1600-h/Nayli_pink2.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312258424049765090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/Sbju5CCQCuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PcqcTWybkR8/s200/Nayli_pink2.jpg" border="0" /></a>putera-puteri tak kira yg pompuan atau lelaki terlanggar sesama sendiri masa beratur nak masuk kelas bila masing2 mata tumpu kat puteri bongsu.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />[Agak2nye bonda masa kecik cam ni kot? :)) ]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-4726826726505485502?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539181557861286854.post-55855691893299574012009-03-08T00:16:00.000-08:002009-03-08T00:40:46.097-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SbN_HWUme6I/AAAAAAAAAac/D1MgiydNiBo/s1600-h/mold_1.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310728149827746722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SbN_HWUme6I/AAAAAAAAAac/D1MgiydNiBo/s200/mold_1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Pelik... naper la baju putera sulong dlm almari asyik lembap je?<br /><br />Bila kami buat "kemaskini" bilik tidor putera-puteri baru terjawab. Ropanya hujan sejak januari dan seluran air hujan bocor dpn umah puncanya. Selama ni air bocor mengalir ikut dinding bilik tidor putera-puteri dan dah jadi kulat hitam yang besar.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310728306115165442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XszuBQ0b_g/SbN_QcibPQI/AAAAAAAAAak/dnLJ1rn7X5E/s200/mold_2.jpg" border="0" />Mak oii.. busuknye bau sampai bonda naik lelah. Bila ayahanda cuci kulat tu bau dia makin teruk sampai nafas puteri bongsu jadi pendek2 cam lelah. Malam putera-puteri tido tak lena.<br /><br />Camana ni? Ayahanda amik pisau kecik potong buang wall paper. Cuci dgn febreez. Baru ok.<br /><br />Harapkan landlord ntah bila nak dtg baiki.<br /><br />[Bonda: Duduk uk ni byk indah kabar dari ropa]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539181557861286854-5585569189329957401?l=ctkini.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bondahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08302823298670452680noreply@blogger.com3