A summary of the past one week

Now, what had I been doing? Missed spending time in here, wonder if anyone misses me?

Last Sat, after half a day spent in attending my younger 2's preschool anniversary celebration where presentations by the little ones were held and games were played, followed by a dimsum lunch at TT in city center where RM2.88 per basket ruled, the day was about that and all. Went to night market with papa and the little girl to get some DVDs. Apparently, the authorities seem to be rather hardworking recently and all the stalls displaying the discs were all bared. Just 2 days ago, I was at a stall selecting a few, but before I could pay for it, I heard over the walkie-talkie crying "Mayday! Mayday! Ta-pao! Ta-pao!". Before I knew it, the man and woman across the table grabbed the whole pile of discs lying on a piece of cloth in a second and everything was gone without a trace.

Sunday was one of the best time we had, discovering the wonders of the National Science Center in the Damansara area. It was just unfortunate that I missed the camera again, then again, both papa and I have ideas in mind to return and visit that place again. It's just a great place for the family, only lacking is a place to fill our hungry stomachs. We had not even covered the outdoors where a playground and bird park was calling for us to visit. The children just didn't want to go home.

And it was back to the dreaded working week, only that we had 4 days to kill this week, how nice. One night something happened though.

The little girl, for the first time in her life, saw me crying one night. I wasn't really crying, just pretending to be "seriously crying". She saw my head buried in my pillow at first, and went about to tell her papa who was in the bathroom that I was ignoring her. Papa told her to say sorry to mommy, and she trotted over to my side and say in the nicest sweetest voice "sorry, mommy". Aww... that was really cute, I thought, so I looked up and I wondered what she would do if she saw me crying.

Before, she knew I was only playing with her and the cries weren't real, but this time, she fell for it and she started crying too! Boy! How poorly sad she sounded. I felt the warmth that moment, I could almost feel like whatever pain I could be feeling was halved. I wanted to cherish that moment, as it was without any hideous feelings she had felt so sad seeing me so sad. It was such a nice "motherhood" feeling at that time.

By then, papa had came out from the shower and went to her, trying to soothe her by a hug. She pushed him away, as if he's the one who was guilty of making me sad in the first place.. haha...

That night, she wanted to sleep by my side, in my arms. Ahh..... the simple joy in that. All the sweat and headache during the day just vanished into thin air.

Labor's Day was a good rest day, just simply having a late breakfast together, doing some groceries and marketing, taking a rest at home, chilling out in the warm pool after a hot day and at the end of the day, going to sleep early and catching back on precious lost sleep hours. It was refreshing.

And by today, the weeks' tasks were all done and looking forward to the weekend for the company's team building activity. Will see if there's anything to blog about that.

For now, let's have some ice-cream first.. yummy!