Not much of a plethora. Not so picturesque. My cam batt went flat really quick and I didn't have the common sense to charge it. Common sense went out the window that day.
It was an easy day, though. Rainy Raya morning.
Then came the flow of relatives...aunts,uncles,cousins,in-laws. Then came the influx of food. Then I ran around nuts with my adorable little cousins under the age of 6.There was also Kak Noor's new baby girl Naila(whose pic I didn't manage to get). All of two months,complete in a tiny lemon yellow kebaya (with kain belah!) and tiny ballet pumps. She adorably showed her appreciation of her mother's milk by farting and burping delicately at the same time.Aiyoh....fair skin and light brown hair lagi....I melted into a gooey state of adoration!
Then the short jalan Raya to a few important houses. That's all. Khalas.
I think this is my last Aidilfitri with my father. He is in the final stage of his renal failure now. Almost in a coma. That's why I bothered putting up the Raya pics.I almost didn't want to.
We always almost don't want to do a lot of things. But we end up doing them anyway.Or like how I want to hate my father but I can't bring myself to do it. I'm just numb. I think I already said that.
