Just the 4 of us

We were invited to AP’s wedding last week the 20th at Kelab KL, Tasik Perdana. Emily was assigned to be their flower girl for their church wedding. Her second time as a flower girl after my SIL’S wedding last year in July. Now that she ‘s 3,it is easier to ask her to follow the rules and flows. Rehearsal went well and the wedding entourage just love her.. She talks a lot and apparently socializes better than me! Ahah! But Friday morning, a day before the event, she woke up with “boo-boo” flowing down her nose. “Boo-boo” is mucus from flu, that’s how The Hubby and his family calls it, so there. Emily kept sneezing the whole day, and it’s worrying. Saturday morning we had to deal with one very moody toddler. She refused to wear her white dress, white shoes and insisted to bring her princess wand( that toy thing) and her pony beanie. *waaaaa bengong palak aku* Thank God she got her vibe back on once we arrive church. She still stubbornly wants to bring those two things  when walking along the aisle. The bridemaids thought she looked cute with those items and they all agreed. image And my daughter look absolutely adorable!! Muji anak dirik o. Hahahha.The Hubby had to guide her along the ordeal because she somehow were terrified with the crowd compared to during rehearsal where she walked on her own. I was with Emma the whole time and thank God she did not cry or anytime during that one hour church wedding. She was awake the whole time but not once she cringed or show any sign of annoyance. I caught her smiling so many times while staring at the ceiling. Must be the Angels dancing and playing around her. Wedding reception. Jeng jeng jeng.. Do you know how hard it was for me to decide on baju to wear for that dinner?.. I normally suka pakai bahu 1 piece for dinner. Senang and flattering. But this time it was hard. If I pakai those kind of dress, how am I going to breastfeed Emma? If I pakai tube dress ok kot. Senang mok adjust. The shopping part was hard. Nothing caught my attention. 2 weeks I cari online and the malls, nothing. No finding! To a point I told The Hubby, it’s ok la. I tinggal rumah with Emma and Emily la. Plus Emily is down with flu. Penat mok wipe her nose. He brushed off my idea. Last2 I decided to wear toga top and pencil skirt. Wah, that dinner I felt so underdressed. Everyone was in formal dress,so many glittery beadings, even The Hubby pun pakai 2 piece suits.. Aku pulak pakai macam pergi mall on Sunday. What to do, easy for me to breastfeed. And yes, I feel so fat!! Damn it. Preparation for the two kids, kedak orang mok pergi perang. Charge Emily’s IPad la, standby baju spare for both in case Emily dropped food or Emma puked while burping or both of them poop so much they stain themselves. I even brought spare baju for myself in case of unforeseen circumstances. Hadoyaiiii.. Everyone was at the cocktail party outside the ballroom, mingling and chit chatting. I pulak stuck at that one spot with Emma in the carrier. The Hubby n I thought it’s not practical to manouvre the stroller anywhere the cocktail party or one of its dangling hook can cause malfunction to someone’s dress. The Hubby jaga Emily and I jaga Emma. Emma normal la. Act cute in the carrier so that many ppl come and compliment her. Emily pulak kept her daddy chasing her all over the place. image image Lucky for us, our table was right belakang. Senang I wanna sneak out for breastfeeding session. Sadly, tpaksa buat d restroom.Good thing the restrooms were clean. Emily degil tak nak duduk at our table  as she found a toddler friend at a table in front of us.. The Hubby and I couldn’t really enjoy our food as both of us were busy with kids. Of course we tried our ways to mingle with others but my radius of walking about yo chitchatting was much smaller than the Hubby. image Balik at 10.30pm with sore legs from heels, sore back from carrying Emma and lots of tissues in my handbag for wiping Emily’s boo-boo. Man, the experience was nothing short of memorable. image Here’s to more stories of us four juggling with each other outside our house. Have I told you our first time flying together? image

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