A Child Is Like A Butterfly. A child is like a butterfly in the wind. Some can fly higher than others,. But each one flies the best it can. Why compare one against the other? Each one is different. Two Peas in a Bucket. As my children were born, I wanted them to be perfect. When they were babies, I wanted them to smile and to be content.

Thursday, October 6, 2011. Tribute to Steve Jobs from our Apple family. Thursday, March 3, 2011. This story was written in 2005, as I was trying to shift gears. I just got off a live chat blog on themotherhood. com with Judith Warner and others about women and transitions. even though I have much to explain about what I did after! 8220;I can get you out on Sunday the 25th, going through Boston, and for the return, I only have Thursday the 29.

Agar tidak memakan diri kemudian hari. Telah sembilan hari diri mu terlantar, terbaring-kananmu lumpuh. Hati ini juga kadang -kadang rapuh, lumpuh. Walau kehadiran ku tidak pernah di nanti apatah lagi di tunggu -tunggu, namun aku tetap akan hadirkan diri. Sesungguhnya aku tahu aku bukanlah kesayangan. Aku sedar dan aku tak pernah melupa.

Pengalaman melahirkan Marissa Nur Husna - Part 2. Lama tak merapu di sini. Sekarang bila ada masa, idea pulak tak ada. Hutang yang dah lama tertunggak. Kononnya nak sambung cerita pengalaman melahirkan si kecik Marissa Nur Husna. Jap i sendiri pun kena recall. Ok Lepas dah dimasukkan ke labour room. Dan semua alat2 dah disambung. Makanya terbaringla ai di situ dan tak dibenarkan bangun lagi.

Lawatan KEDAP ke lumut-tluk batik. And not forgotten, our headmaster and his wife came too. We really enjoyed to have this kind of activity. the main purpose is to have fun and mingling around with others. so that they can be more confident in public. Friday, 24 June 2011. one day before d actual day. Wednesday, 25 May 2011. I would like to .