I Present To You..

Azad's latest haircut. Seriously.

He got it from a barber at PKNS. At first, I was truly and utterly horrified. But now that I'm used to the two day old image, I think it becomes the boy. We've been calling him 'Spock' ever since.

I love the Pumpkin, he is the apple of my eye, apples of my eyes even, but I now proclaim him as THE MOST TRYING-EST BRAT ALIVE. And he likes to tattle too. The day before yesterday, my mother conducted a spotcheck on Adam's room. Fearing for my life, I quickly ran to my room and hid my phone, a plastic box of kuih (I'm not supposed to eat in there), and Azad's baby powder (which I, er, have been borrowing without my mother's consent). I left the door open as I was hiding these things and trying to neaten up a bit, Ajad walked in and do you know what the boy said? "Eeeee, tamuk!". Tamuk is actually 'camuk', and for those not familiar with the lingo it means 'bersepah'. I was like, ARGHHHHH I HOPE MY MOTHER DIDN'T HEAR THAT. She didn't, but she could have. Siot je.

Okay dah pening, toodles.