Wanna stay young at heart?

Read children books. Hee!

New Pledge

 

Iyra is starting fresh.
Iesha is fine with greens.
Iris is somewhat a hardwork.

Credit to: jencorace.com/
We have one book by her jacketsandsleeves.com/2011/03/16/little-hoot/

So comel!

Here are some hadiths on our Prophet's compassion for his beloved daughter, Fatimah Az-Zahra. Credit to: alahazrat.net

"My daughter is part of me. He who disturbs her in fact disturbs me and he who offends her offends me." [Sahih al-Bukhari, Hadith 3767]

Oh, my.

"The best women in the entire world are four: The Virgin Mariyam Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha daughter of Imran and Aasiya Radi Allahu Ta'ala the wife of Pharaoh and Khadija Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha Mother of the Believers and Fatimah Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha, daughter of Muhammad SallAllahu Alaihi wa Sallam."[Mustadrak al-Hakim, Vol. 4, Page 262, Hadith 4745]

How proud he was to his daughter. Oh, melting.

"I have not seen any one of Allah's SubHanuhu wa Ta'ala creation resemble the Messenger of Allah SallAllahu Alaihi wa Sallam more in speech, conversation and manner of sitting than Fatimah Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha. When the Holy Prophet SallAllahu Alaihi wa Sallam saw her approaching, he would welcome her, stand up and kiss her, take her by the hand and sit her down in the place where he was sitting." [al-Adab al-Mufrad, Page 406, Hadith 421]

Ooh...

Sayyidah Ayesha Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha reported that when she asked Sayyidah Fatimah Radi Allahu Ta'ala Anha the reasons of her crying and laughing when her father talked to her secretly, she said:

"He informed me secretly of his death and so I cried.  He then informed me secretly that I would be the first amongst the members of his family to follow him, so I laughed."[Sahih al-Bukhari, Hadith 3427; Sahih Muslim, Hadith 2450]

Such a comfort...

I've lost for better words.

Help me!

Thank God I have my Firdaus to give me different answers for every same existential crisis question by me.

Credit: Piled Higher and Deeper

Another wedding, another gathering.

 The chef and the event manager=good combo (for party?)

The cake, the cake. 

Yon and Antiq

Anya and Antiq 

Lovely people 

A sisterly Iris 

Cik Ma and baby Iyra 

Spreading love 

Girls 

Ayah Su and baby Benth Imaany Zharrith 

Yon and little misses

Photo credit: Yon

Iesha's 2nd Birthday Party

Date: 5th May 2012
Venue: Abang Baby's house
Menu: Cake and sponsored tidbits
Photo credit: Yon

Birthday girl, Iesha Aafreen

That grand?

Where's my bithday present?

Looking for the birthday gift



Lovely people

One party for two girls

"Ni Iesha punya."

Sharing? No such thing in toddler's mind.

Happy snails

Wonder

I wonder what is the last word for my thesis.

Simply Can't

The girls' school plans an educational visit to Kidzania this 18th May.

I cant't wait. I just simply c-a-n-n-o-t-w-a-i-t.

A Talk to Remember

We had dinner outside.  The waiter asked me what I'd like to have and he addressed me as Kakak.  And my observant 3 years old girl, Iris, asked me, "Kenapa Abang tu panggil Mummy, Kakak?"

I was so dejected with the term used by the waiter, and now I got to explain it to Iris, "Sebab Mummy dah tua sebab tu-lah Abang tu panggil Mummy, Kakak."

"Mummy tak tua. Mummy muda lagi."

She made my day.

My Little Einstein

Iris loves to ask me why.

Kenapa hujan?
Kenapa malam?
Kenapa kita makan?
Kenapa mata kita ada dua?
Kenapa baby minum susu Mummy?
Kenapa kita solat?
Kenapa moon ikut kita?
Kenapa ada banyak pokok?
Kenapa baby sedih?
Kenapa Bapak work malam-malam?
Kenapa Mummy basuh baju?
Kenapa?


Iris, Kenapa or Why is such a philosophical type of question, instead, ask me How or What or When.

And the most philosophical question by her so far is "Kenapa Allah tak datang pun rumah kita?"