We celebrated Raya Haji the normal way; eat, eat and eat:). Although I suppose to control my carbohydrate intake now, (coz I’ve reach the suitable weight gain for my size) I can’t resist my mom’s nasi minyak + ayam masak merah + daging masak beriyani. Especially sbb raya hari tu tak dapat merasa. My family pun jadi macam pemangkin, asik2 dok dpn meja makan je :p
The young nephews and nieces, as usual treat my house macam playground. Dtg main, balik rumah my mom for makan + mandi, pastu datang balik my house. Kita laa yang malas nak monitor they all. Bukannya jauh pun my house, dalam 10 langkah jer tapi still tak berani nak let them by themselves (the oldest is only 7 years old). Almaklum zaman sekarang ramai orang jahat. Kalau zaman kita bebudak dulu tak kisah pun nak main sampai hujung jalan, janji maghrib balik kan…
During the weekend I hardly do anything. Basically just relax and kemas rumah sket2. Mostly semua barang dah ready pun. Hubby started to get things out from their boxes; car seat, sterilizer, etc. Btw my brother and his family are back from London for good. So our stroller should also be here anytime soon. Then I sibuk ajak hubby makan itu dan ini. Almaklum nanti kengkononnya 2 bulan tak dpt makan best ~ alasan huhu!
This last month I’ve been craving to sweet dessert like cheese cake🙂. Tapi nak pergi carik makan jauh2 pun risau jugak in case anything happened. So pergi rayau dekat2 jer la. Nasib baik ada partner yg rajin melayan. Alhamdulilah I have not been craving for anything weird or something out of reach. (like last year my pregnant sister went all the way to Muar to eat). Usually I crave for something easily available, like Baskin Robbins Ice Cream or nasik lemak 5 minutes from my house. Senang kan?
One glitch is that I can’t eat or even go near the restaurants that I’ve eaten during the first 4 months. Tengok jer kedai tu dah terasa kembang tekak. Kesian they all tak pasal pasal kena blacklist. Nasib baik jugak haritu tak pergi byk kedai. Kalau tak abis lah we all takde tempat dah nak pergi makan. Okie dokie, talk later.