She is 50% naughty 50% cute!!

Shopping trolley is now heavier!!


1 year 8 months ..Widaad Ibtisam


Widaad !!


Widaad again!!


And Widaad!!


Amal Wafa' !!! 7 months old:)


Cute Wafa'


She is sooooooo cute!


Just look at her!! She is sooo naugthy!

She is probably interested in rearranging furniture, assisting with chores, and using her own play shelves, table, and chairs. She might also be able to put on her clothes, wash and dry her hands, or brush her teeth with help, of course! And we, as parents, will just give her the freedom to explore her own world of fantasy:)

Here's what I get :

Dialogue 1

When she pushed her sister and grab the soft toys from her, automatically, I'll start babbling...

Ummi : Widaad, berapa kali Ummi nak cakap, jgn tolak adik camtu?sian adik, adik jatuh..Widaad tak sayang adik ke?

Widaad : Muuahh....(kiss her little sis)...ayang (nodded her head)

Ummi : Sengih tak jadik marah tgk gaya jawapan and mulut yg moncong nak cium adik. But still, always I heard adik crying....everytime, I repeat..EVERYTIME her little sister hold the soft toys, she kinda grab it from her.And she keep on answering, AYANGGG...

Dialogue 2

Ummi : Widaad, berapa kali Ummi nak cakap ni?dont pushed your Adik...berapa kali widaad?

Widaad : Satu, dua, tiga...(started counting her fingers as she heard the word BERAPA)

Ummi : (Kiss Widaad hahahaha )..Widaad pandai....lepas tiga apa?(sengih tak jadi marah lagi)

Dialogue 3

After shower...

Ummi : Ok, kita pakai lotion, bagi cantik2...pki baju ok sayang..Widaad gi amik diaper ngan lotion..

Widaad : ( run inside the room and take her huggies,lotion)...Nahhh...

Ummi : time kasih sayang,...Widaad PAN...

Widaad : DAI.... (PANDAI)

Ummi applied lotion on her body, and put on her diapers...

Ummi : ok, Widaad pakai baju cantik pulak...

Widaad : (run inside the room ..again...)

Ummi : (Wah..dah pandai anakku amik baju seniri:) tersenyum )

She came out with 1 pair and half of her baju.....the other half was on the floor...Ummi went to her, took only one pair, and went inside the room to put back the other pair.

Ummi was shocked to see that Widaad actually took ALL HER CLOTH out from the drawer!!!!! Hailaaa anakku sayang...

Dialogue 3

Ummi plan to cook...Walid is not at home...Widaad is playing with Wafa'

Ummi : Widaad, jaga adik ok...Ummi nk cook soup untuk Widaad..nnt Widaad bole mamam

Widaad : ok( keep on playing)

Ummi : Remember...dont push your adik ok...

Widaad : (buat dek jek)

Ummi : Widaad...remember ...dont push adik ok?? ( Louder this time)

Widaad : ok

While Ummi was bz in the kitchen, Widaad came up

Widaad : Ummi, adik....

Ummi : Why?

Widaad : Adik nak nenen..

Ummi : Ok, ada nenen adik on the table. give to adik k..

Widaad: ok(run back to adik)

Ummi was peeping her from the kitchen, she fed her little sis.

Ummi : ( Senyum...:) dah bole babysit adik dah anakku ni...dah tak jd cooking, afraid of Widaad's "expertise" to be a babysitter...keep on peeping from kitchen and waiting for any "signal" from adik....which is anytime from that moment!!)

Dialogue 4

We were watching tv...Widaad saw a bird on the tv

Widaad : Ummi, bird!!!

Ummi : Pandai...(clapping hands together)

Widaad saw a monkey on tv

Widaad : Ummi , dog!!

Ummi : Eh, tu bukan dog..tu monkey..tu apa?

Widaad : ha?

Ummi : Tu apa Widaad?

Widaad : ha?

Ummi : Monkey

Widaad : ha?

Ummi : Monkey...tu apa?

WIdaad : ha?

Ummi : Monkey...sebut tengok...

Widaad: ha?

Ummi : Monkey

Widaad : ha?

Ummi : Tu monkey....

Widaad : ha?

Dah penat type..she will keep on saying "ha?" until like 10 times...Suddenly I remembered once there was a Petronas ads for Raya ...

Anak : Tu burung ape ayah?
Ayah : Burung Murai
Anak : Burung apa?
Ayah : Burung murai
Anak : Burung apa ayah?
Ayah : Burung murai

The ayah doesn't feel bored to answer that question..even repeatedly asked...Now I understand.....What a great feeling to be given chance to be parents:)

Ahamdulillah:):) :) Praise to the Allah...The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful:)for He granted us with feeling of joy, happiness and enjoyable moments