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Ever since my parents were here since last weekend, we have been having very lavish and delish dishes for dinner every night, all cooked by my dad. I have also been helping myself to durians for breakfast for the past 1 week. In a couple of weeks’ time, my mil will be back from NZ, which means, there will be more delish bakes and makes from her. Gosh, if I don’t watch what I eat and skip exercising, I may have to find some austin quick weight loss products in a few months down the year. What more with Christmas, New Year and CNY coming soon, which means more festive binging, gosh! The year end and New Year often mean overeating for most of us, doesn’t it?

There will be a reunion dinner organized by my former classmates. This will be the first ever big reunion dinner thrown ever since we left school 21 years ago! I would love to attend the dinner but I dread the thought of bringing along my 3 girls to the dinner as the venue is not really conducive for young kids to be in. My friend suggested leaving the kids at home with my maid. But I don’t think I will have the peace of mind to enjoy my party as my #2 does not get along well with my maid. They are like cats and dogs squabbling and fighting all the time. Unless I have some kind of hi-tech home security cameras which enables me to watch what they are doing even if I am away from the home, I would have no qualms attending the dinner.

Blame it on the hormones or lack of sleep? Sometimes, I feel really tired and sleepy despite getting 6 hours of sleep at night. I wonder if this is caused by the hormones at certain time of the month. Or is it because my body actually needs more rest and sleep than I am getting now? Maybe if I have the luxury to get 7-8 hours of solid rest and sleep every night, I will feel more energetic. This morning, though I woke up at 7am and had 6 hours of sleep, I still felt terribly tired and sleepy. Though I had quite a heavy dinner last night at a school party, I was too tired to bring myself to the gym this morning. Instead, I sat at my work area to write a post on rzr power steering and to reply all the emails from my customers.

The doctor who operated on Baby’s eye chalazion was himself a patient of recurrent eye chalazion when he was a little boy. He, too, had his eyes operated on several times when he was a child. The pain that he went through as a little boy had prompted him to be an eye doctor or to land himself some Optometrist Jobs. I wonder if Baby will end up being a nephrologists or a surgeon in future, in view of what she had gone through. Who knows, maybe that’s just what she will be!

Baby is a very inquisitive toddler. She asks very logical questions all the time. These days, I get a lot of whys, whats, how and whens from her. She will ask me things like what does a fly eat, where does the snake sleep, how does an analog tv work, why can’t we go to London and a never ending list of questions that I am lost for answers! I guess I should be happy that her brain is wiring pretty well. I just have to crack my head to think of an appropriate answer to reply her.

After the birth of Alycia my eldest daughter, my boops were in the best looking shape ever! I was really proud of my assets but the happiness did not last long. After the birth of girl #2 and #3, my once pride and joy shrunk! I had read somewhere that using the breast pump will cause the boops to shrink but I don’t know if it’s true or just a myth. Not only did my boops shrink, I now have an extra baggage to carry on my mid section too. I may look slim on the outside, but that’s deceiving, once the package is opened up! If I ever want to squeeze into my pre-baby body-loving party dresses, I must look for some corsets and bustiers, lest I be the laughing stalk at the party!

Once, Alycia who saw some skydivers ‘flying’ in the sky told me that she would like to try skydiving. I told her NO. There is no way I will allow her to try this high-risk and high-adrenaline rush activity, even if she was insured with skydivers life insurance. I have read of freak accidents where the parachute failed to open up. I will never take such risks with my girls, period.

My dad will celebrate his birthday this month. My mum and dad will be making a trip down to KL to celebrate this joyous occasion with their 3 beloved grand daughters. My brother and sil from Singapore will also be here to celebrate dad’s birthday. As usual we will be throwing him a birthday lunch or dinner at a fanciful restaurant. We had a fabulous birthday do at a seafood restaurant, followed by a karaoke session last year. I am running out of ideas for a suitable gift for my dad. What should I give him? Maybe I’ll just google search for suitable birthday gifts for dad and find something that he will like.

Our electricity bill each month can chalk up to five hundred ringgit. For the past few months, I have been very strict with the girls, in order to bring the numbers on the bill down. I will walk round the house like a disciplinarian, checking all the rooms and heater switch, reprimanding them whenever I see fans and lights switched on when no one is in the room. I am also limiting the number of hours they get to have the air conditioner turned on each night. I also try to avoid using the oven. Even with all these measures taken, the numbers on the bill are still shocking me every month. We don’t use infrared heater, dishwasher a clothes dryer. It is mind-boggling why the electricity bill is so high. I must do more to bring the numbers down!

My girls are spoilt rotten by their daddy. They can have whatever their hearts desire, unlike me who had to work hard to get what I yearned for when I was their age. My girls get almost everything that they wish for most of the time without having to earn them. Blame it on those who spoil them! I am the baddie in the house as I am seen restricting and controlling over what they can buy and ask from their daddy. But if their daddy buys them expensive graduation presents, I will be all for that. I can’t wait for the day to come for my girls to graduate from university.