My Girls

No…

I’m not going to talk about my love life here.

Not that kind of love life anyway, but I do love these girls with my life.

As I was chomping on some Marks and Sparks’ Cranberry & Orange Cookies given to me as part of ‘S’s Christmas present for me, my eldest daughter Hana walked into my room, giggling, then showed me her PMR results.

I looked at her sternly and asked, “You failed some of your subjects?”

“Ayah tengok la dulu,” she laughed.

6A’s 1B and 1C. Not a perfect score but far better than what I had anticipated. I was bracing for the worst.

I hugged her, a bit emotional, and congratulated her for having done well. I know she had tried her level best to score.

Her younger sister Fazira scored 4As and 1B in her UPSR the other day and won herself a nice Sony Ericsson 3G phone.

Now I wonder what to get Hana since she has a lot nicer phone than I have.

Aiyah…having to squeeze my uner-utilised brain again.