For umi, part of Your Mother lyrics:
Cause who used to hold you
And clean you and clothes you
Who used to feed you?
And always be with you
When you were sick
Stay up all night
Holding you tight
That's right no other
Your mother (My mother)
Cause who used to hear you
Before you could talk
Who used to hold you?
Before you could walk
And when you fell who picked you up
Clean your cut
No one but your mother
My mother.................
Basically this particular saturday we made chicken pie. After all the tensions and with visible smoke coming from my mum's ears the chicken pie was done. Guess what, the chicken pie was ehem delicious. :) hahaha.
Other Saturday's we would go to GIANT to do our grocery shopping. :p This Umi's "GIANT"
Then we would be either at Kinrara's house or Setiawangsa's (i think) house. Although the venue changes but the member's of the Board Of Director remains the same. :) It consists of mum, "kawtim", aunty Imi, aunty ina.....:) If you were there you could hear them laughing from the top floor to the ground floor. No wonder the noise pollution there would increase drastically but after they left the noise pollution decrease sharply. It is so amazing how a small group of people could change the pollution. Hihi. Joking joking. They are a bundle of fun and joy and full of bubbles...:)
Aunty2 ku, ini utk anda...:)
It takes many special qualities
To make an aunt like you,
A lot of care and kindness
And understanding, too...
It takes a special kind of love
That seems to know no end
And the thoughtfulness and patience
Of a true and trusted friend...
It takes many special qualities
To make an aunt like you,
And that's why you
Are loved so much
Today and all year through.