Daddy is Back!

It happens many times before, and it happened yesterday. I woke up damn early, though it was Saturday morning. Reason: Sayang is on the way back from Bangladesh. When I was in Kuwait, I hardly fall sleep and wake up at wee hour if it is the day that Sayang is coming back from rig. he always out station and I know he is safe, but still, I just can't wait to see him. Cos I miss him badly? Ahh... more than that.


He touched down at 8.10 am and I was happy to hear his voice again after a week he was away. I ate a bowl of laksa last night, so definitely I was hungry in the morning. But no, not this time. I need to see him first before I swallow anything into my tummy. Quickly bathe Maleec, we fetched Daddy at LRT Station. *Relieve* Now we can go and eat.

Can't take his eyes off his daddy!

After breakfast at Bedok, we went to Wangsa Walk. Apparently, I wasn't the only person who was excited to see Sayang. Maleec was running here and there, showing off to his Daddy. Unfortunately, it wasn't his best day. He tripped and his lips were swollen a little. Knowing Maleec, that wouldn't stop his naughtiness.

Manja with Daddy

Back home, I was happy receiving 2 sarees from Sayang. One in red and the other in black. Gosh! I just don't know what to do with those fabric. Lemme think and will update you guys on it, deal?

As night fall, pasar malam again cooked our dinner. And before I realised, Sayang fell asleep. Must be tired with his long journey. Haish!