From a baby turning into a boy

He now can loudly spell his name perfectly

It's Bagas not Agas anymore

He asks a lot
Comments a lot

Sometimes throw out words of dislike, copy of her mom when he's feeling blue

How he steadily turns into a boy, no longer a baby

I love you boy !

Beautiful scene

When a mother comes home from work,
There's nothing more beautiful than image of her beautiful kids inside their home sweet home.

Thank you Mas Kris for them in my life :)

Something wrong

something wrong with this mobile posting

With this new template
Aaaarrggghhhh

Facebook keeps me away from writing

Gee, I only wrote a few this past year.

Facebooking and tweeting keep me away from blogging, when I mostly enjoy blogging

How I envy thee who manage to blog constantly

My lovely once asked me
"Mom, can I just write two sentences intead od four?"

And I immediately nodd, as I understand to make a sentence or two.

How I long to be a writer only for me n the world surrounds me.

Comfort Zone

just think about it.. over and over
I think I let myself trapped in my own comfort zone
I enjoy it too much and couldn't see that I'm no longer do something I could be proud of

My hope and joy remains with the family, yet it fails to locate it from the remaining me and myself