It has been 4 days now. We have been having Iftar at my MIL's house. The food there is nice and comforting.
Alhamdullilah, mak came back from the hospital yesterday. Celebrating Ramadhan without her and without her preparing the food was just melancholic.
Alhamdullilah, now that she is back, I know, my sahur wont only be bread and porridge.
I haven't been able to go to the mosque for Solat Terawih this year. I guess my duties are now bounded to the 2 small kids and with patience, I hope to receive the same blessings that I would receive If i were to spend my nights at the mosque. I miss the atmosphere at Masjid Abdul Razak. They start later as after Isyak, the jemaah will read Ratib Alhaddad first. After 12 Rakaats, the jemaah stops to sing qashidah and then continue.
It hasn't been easy. During each Sahur, both my kids will wake up at the same time while hubby sleeps on.
Adik will cry loudly until she get her fix of BM.
Abang on the other hand, just wants me to lie on the bed with him.
Sometimes I ignore their cries just so I can finish eating...
Abang is doing just fine in school although I am having doubts if he is learning much. We have enrolled him for nursery class for 2010 despite the minor financial difficulty that we are facing. Insya'allah, we can make it.
At 3 years old, he is still very mischievous .....
Adik had a fever of 39.9 degrees on the 1st day of Ramadhan and became very weak, vomiting all her meals. I was so scared that I would lose her. Yar, it was that bad!!
The next day, a tooth popped out. Alhamdullilah she is well now.