Father's Day : Part 2 : Twin Daddies

Bismillah Walhamdulillah,

Our very last minute planned small party came to an end just now.

Babies are now sleeping safe and sound, while their parents, get on back to reality.

Really, the Reality is really not about partying around. haha.

However, we are very grateful that ALLAH Has Given us some time to share our love.

Alhamdulillah.

Is there a party in here?

Please allow me to help you, Ummi !

Friends Forever!

Different Words, same Meaning

Twin Daddies with Their little Heroes

The Party Planners with their Loyal Assistants

Dear Walid,

Thanks for always clipping my nails for me,

so that I don't poke my eyes with them.

Thanks for introducing me to the wild wild world,

but still keeping me close to you while exploring them.

Thanks for always sucking my nose,

to make sure I sleep soundly during feverish nights.

Thanks for letting me get wet and messy,

coz you know that's what I like best.

Thanks for becoming my Ummi,

when it's her time to rest.

Thanks for bearing with my diapers,

even the sloppiest ones.

Thanks for hugging me tight,

every single night.

Thanks for being my Father,

the one I would never change for another.

Love,

 Muhammad Mashary Zidane b Mohd Aimanuddin

(your 9 mo Son)

Credits to Mrs Akhi for all her help.

We did it, Najwa!

Two busy moms juggling Cardiothoracic and Neurosurgery,

and a fathers' day party.

walahawla wala Quwwata illa Billaah!

Fathers' Day : Part 1 : Papa

Bismillahirrahmaanirraheem,

So it's the day where children celebrate their fathers for loving them everyday.

I owe my whole life to my father,

He is my first love.

and my hero.

I can't thank him enough for all that he's done for the family.

He is a great symbol of strength, patience, and calmness.

May ALLAH Reward him for taking really good care of his family.

Everything suffice.

We should never ask for more.

Thank you, Papa !

ALHAMDULILLAH,

For You have chosen the absolutely perfect man to hold my hand,

to give me education,

to guide me thru life,

and convince me in Your Existence!

Splish Splash!

Bismillahirrahmaanirraheem,

So it feels like summer has just knocked (hit !!) on the door.

And Mashary's craving to play with water has really developed that
 he will find his way to the toilet on his own.

and whenever someone forgot to close the door, he'll be having a party of his own usually while I'm busy in the kitchen!

Luckily I am very sensitive to sounds, and when I hear something different, like not his usual railway banging noise, or his fixing-the-box sound, pushing-the-toybin sound ,then I'll know he's in there. haha.

Yesterday was a Friday,

The only holiday we have here in Egypt.

Even as tiring as it may sound, it also makes Friday super special.

It's the waking up early day (for ummi only), cleaning up the house day, cooking something day, reading the Kahfi day and most importantly, the only day to be with my baby for 24 hours.

So I decided, this day has got to count!

I planned to bring some toys and cups with a whole bottle filled with water to the Stadium to let Mashary play with water OUTDOORS!

My dear friend Aisyah decided to join  us so that Hubby could go study as much as possible!

Thanks Aunty Ecah!

Muhammad Mashary Zidane had so much fun splish-splashing....

 Until, he spotted a group of kids playing football.

 Then he begged Ummi to join them 

 But Aunty Aisyah helped to convince him that he will play ball once he starts walking.

Look, we have the same expression!!!!!!

So to wrap up the day, we went to the HKs to give two aunties who were yearning for Mashary a visit.

Alhamdulillah for the afternoon.

Ummi's note :
 no more baby games next time.
 It's showdown. Football or Soccer please. 

Thank You.

The Finals Fever

Last year during his finals,

I would go to sleep during every paper,

because I was too nervous to stay awake.

This time I will be wide awake in my Surgery Class.

I wonder if I will pay any attention to the Professor.

Bismillahitawakkalna 'alALLAH,

Wa lahawla walaquwwata illa Billahil 'Aliyyil 'Adzeem.

Ya Rabb!