Muhammad

Muhammad has just turned 8 months. That means, we have been in Glasgow for 5 months. OMG, where does the times go? End of this month, Cikpa will be back to Cairo, and that means it's time to send Muhammad to a childminder. 

• Newborn up to 2 months = taking care with undivided love by yours truly

• 2 months when I start to work after confinement = My parents in law (Thanks a lot Ummi Abah). They stayed with us for about 1 month before we fly.
  

(please excuse the mess at the background. We were moving out that day. yes, that day ;p).

• 3 months to 5 months = Babah rolled up his sleeve and taking care of Muhammad before babah's class start on Sept. He did a GREAT job!

• 6 moths up till now = dijaga oleh makshu yang fly all the way from Cairo, thanks very much dik!

Now, it's time for Muhammad to go out and stay with someone else. He got a friend, Insyirah, who almost the same age with him. I was a little sad and am weepy, for no reason of course, but to my surprise, after a few days, I'm not worried anymore, and I feel this is the best for Muhammad. He even very calm and not crying when see hubby and I leaving. Mungkin sebab dah jalan jalan every morning. 

8 months, Muhammad is

 * actively crawl back (hehehe),

* loves to watch Waybuloo, upin ipin, and to our surprise, he even giggle to watch the funny part. Macam faham sangattt je. 

* loves books very much, very attentive when I read story book to him and after 5 sec the book is with him and he try to imitate and make sound as if he reads the book to me.

* wave goodbye! :)

* call my name.. miiiiiii...geram sangat dah la tu.

and what I love most, when he saw I'm home from uni he straight away stretch his arms for me to pick him up, all smile and happy. Oh the feeling is priceless.

In two weeks time, Cikpa will fly back and I've started to feel gloomy. There will be only the three of us and it is pretty obvious when bfast or dinner time. T____T. 

Life must go on. No matter what. Everything will be fine, InsyaAllah.