dumbledore into wizards, not witches

ka-ching! ka-ching! ka-ching! ka-ching! ka-ching!

that's the sound of money rolling in, baby.

loving the new flash on my camera. makes all the pictures look so warm and inviting. like you wanna dive into a pool of chocolate. only you'd get yeast infections. except you don't if you just look at the pictures and not dive into it.

so much food last night it was incredible. big momma did a great job. i don't know how she does it. cooking laksa johor, laksa asam, lontong, mee rebus, sambal sotong, ketupat, ketupat palas and 2 kinds of rendangs is no easy feat. i tabik you, big momma. and i tabik the other mommies who brought their sago with santan and gula melaka and strawberry trifle. *drools over custard*

cute little kids terrorized my baby last night. giving them vitagens probably wasn't the smartest thing if you don't want them to get too hyper.

went to ber-raya with the relatives and cooed over baby haris' body-turning abilities (not an ambiturner for now. he favours one side) and ooohing and aaahing over his cute little drumstick legs kicking around in delight. also his cries for attention are too cute. not like a normal baby. no cries, just his keriau-ing.

and waiting around for kambing to get here already so we can makan makan bbq. lamb *slurp* nachos with the mysterious dip *slurp* philly cheese steak *slurp* chicken wings *slurp* mini ginger creme brulees *slurp* strawberry mojitos *glug glug glug*