At Kampung Rantau ... continued

Pa picked Ma up at Terminal One and arrived kampung around 4.15pm. I was waiting with Wan & Mami under the house then.

Telling Ma what happened earlier while Wan & Mami listened.

"This hammock is for my toys!"; even Ma is not allowed to sit in it.

While Ma was not looking, I took a peek into her handbag...who knows there's something for me in there.

There is this mirror at the 'anjung' of the house I use to check my looks.

Confiding in Wan when things get difficult for a little girl like me.

After his Maghrib prayers, Pa spent some quality time with me while Ma & Wan were tied with other things to do around the house.

Taking careful steps with Pa.

...and getting a piggy ride, too!

I brought my Pooh Book back to keep me occupied.

I used to sleep in this spring cradle when I was a baby...but only for a while. I just grew out of it.

Soon it was time to go back and I made sure my bottles are not left behind.

It was the customary 'salam' with Atuk & Wan.

And Mami & Uncle Li who just got back from work.

Wan sent me to the car as it was starting to rain when we left kampung.
"Bye bye Wan!"

It was a wet evening all the way even at Senawang toll.

We did a pit stop at 7-11 at Shell Station to get a loaf of bread and kaya for tomorrow's breakfast.

The journey was so short I didn't even get a chance to have a short nap. Even during the day at kampung, I only slept a little during the day as the heavy rain was followed by thunder & lightning.

I was really tired and sleepy. By 9.30pm I was already in dreamland.