Since Diyana got pregnant 9 months ago, I have never written anything
about parenthood. Diyana urged me a couple of times to write about my
feelings and anything on her pregnancy or parenthood. She thought it
would be memorable to read later on in our lives. I would love to write
something but the problem is…
This entry is written by Azman to read on go to www.diyanazman.com
Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha (Eid-ul-Adha) and Merry Christmas! On the third day of Aidiladha, we flocked with Azman’s parents and
sister to Tok Bandar Mosque in Baling, Kedah for Qurban.This is our
first time to carry out the act of Qurban (sacrifice) and it is a
wonderful feeling. With God’s willing we will definitely do it again…..
To read on go to www.diyanazman.com
A few weeks ago, my baby picked up a new habit of poking my tummy with
either a knee or a foot or a fist or an elbow with such a force that I
can see it protrude so sharply out of my tummy . This happens at every
minute in a day, nonstop, poke poke poke!
It has always been my concern that the amplification of my
husband’s waistline measurement must be reflected from the efficiency
of my wifey duties.
In other words, if my husband gets fat, it must be my fault and not
Kolonel Sanders’. Or Kenny Rogers’. Or Abdul Kadeer’s; the head chef at
Syed Bistro……
I only have 6 more weeks to go before I pop. Hooray!! Then I can start
walking again instead of waddling my way through. That’s something that
I started to do when I turned 8 months preggie and it annoys me a
great deal……
I feel like I have not blog in a long long time. I have been extremely
busy with work and being pregnant and shopping and shopping and
shopping. Yes, when you are 33 weeks pregnant, you do need to do a lot
shopping, honey. Unless in case of an emergency pop out (touch wood),
your baby is forced to use your lefteover Kotex pad from your last
period 9 months ago as diapers because you didn’t get around to buy
Mommy Poko….
