toothing weekend

It was a long weekend. tiring weekend. Ayra was kind of cranky. why??

Her tooth is coming out!!!!! yup, finally! long awaited agony. hahaha

still couldn't see the tooth clearly actually. i could only feel it. like a sharp point coming out from the gum. definitely. and she would rub things against her gum.

i hope she doesn't get any fever. the crankiness should suffice.

her crankiness wore Hubby and I out. with all the house chores and laundries and cooking and breastfeeding, i was like a low-bat unproductive being. going so low and so slow. i wanted to rest more but she wanted to be with me all the time. when i was out of her sight, she cried. she wanted us to sit around her and play. give our full undivided attention to her. unfortunately, i had a lot to do. the laundries are not gonna fold magically. and we dont have any canggih machine that can do all laundries together. (can someone create a machine that can iron and fold the clothes? i would be the first to buy, y'all.)

so.. on Sunday... we decided to break fast at Atok's house.
here's a lilttle picture to smile at, of Atok and Ayra.
(she is always always scared of Atok nowadays. so opposite of when she was a smaller baby! before, she would sleep so peacefully in Atok's arm and listened to Atok's zikir. now, Atok agah sikit, nangis rengek2... why oh why..)

Sunday also we managed to bring her to the photo shop to take her passport picture. have been wanted to bring her weeks before but always slipped out mind.

we put her on a chair. the photographer stood in front of her and snap so fast. i wanted to make her smile but she just wouldn't!

she was busy looking at the photographer. puzzled looking.
like:
"why are u taking my pic? what should i do?"
" why is mommy clapping her hand? is there something i should do? and why is mommy keep on saying    smile, smile,.. how do i smile again?? wait. what is that thing in front of me.. "
"erm.. is this an aunty or an uncle.. she looks like an aunty.. but.. im confuse. ayah, ayah, pick me up. i dont wanna sit anymore. im tired.waaaaa"

yeah sure, i was so enthusiasctic about her first ever pasport picture! hoping that she would smile and show that so adorable face of hers.

but.. no. she rather have this cute face instead:

"mommy. why didnt u make me smile back then!" i predict that's what she would say 15 years later.

she looks just like her Ayah.. doesn't she?

Ayah's little princess. Mummy's little girl.