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Friday, September 29, 2006

Potty training..

Alot of you have been asking me lately about how potty training has been going so far. I think I mentioned in my last poop, i mean post, that so far it's been rather successful Alhamdolillah. I've been having no trouble with the big job. It's the pee that's been giving us trouble. Although mashaAllah he has enough control to hold his pee, he just doesn't warn me in advance. we always end up having this leak. The sad part is, that it's almost like having Uncle Tom on my territory. No mercy, no warning and definitely no apologies - if Eesa could have his way, he'd spray it all down with his pee!

After he does it, I ask him: 'who did this?' *doh*
He responds ever so proudly 'Eesha'

I can ask him once, I can ask him a million times, it's the same adorable response: 'Eesha' =) I have to literally hold myself back from breaking into a smirk and/or hugging him!

Three posts in one day! whoaa! i'm on a blog frenzy! Eesa's gone to daadi's with Chaacha so I got a chance to clean out our dressers and to get rid of his old clothes in the process too. Alhamdolillah. Imo0o's flight has already landed, so I better go get ready.

Waalaikumsalaam=)

A day with Beeloo..

Beeloo came over to spend sometime with us while Chaachi went back to take a shower. Eesoo thought it was baby swap time, he was ready to jet off with chachi. Eesa's catching onto the cold i had last week so we washed hands and wiped our face, then geared up to hold Beeloo. I held onto beeloo from under his neck while Eesa held onto his legs. Then Beeloo fell asleep and Eesa wanted Beeloo to suck onto Eesa's pacifier (no he never used one but we got one as a gift and he's seen Beeloo use it). He went hunting for the pacifier. Then we tried to "understand" how Eesa's Big bird pacifier is too big;) All along showering Beeloo with kisses on his legs.

Now Eesa wanted Beeloo to sleep on his bed. So we (Eesa) lay down in bed and pretended to sleep just like Beeloo, with our eyes shut, only with a big smirk on our face.

Eesoo, I'm glad to see you grow up all loving, caring and sharing. Beeloo, if your mama can hand Eesa's monsterous antics, I wanna have you over more often inshaAllah. =) Having you over, reminded me of the pledge I made right when Eesa was born. So tiny and adorable, I wanted to have ten of him. I love the newborn smell on babies. The smell of diapers, lotions and sour milk. mmmm.

Imran's coming back tonight, maybe I should run the idea of having another one by him. I'm just warning you guys incase tommorow's blog post comes from a reality-check rehab centre that Imran enrolled me into..!

Thursday, September 28, 2006

Marhubban ya ramadan

(ive pasted the stuff from my other blog here but added more for eesa's memories)

Yes, I'm five days late, but a Blessed Ramadan Kareem to everyone. Ahamdolillah despite Eesa, fasts are progressing smoothly. So far so good. We throughly enjoyed the taraweeh and fajr at Alfalah for the first four nights mashaAllah. So soothing.

This year theyve got four imaams and mashaAllah two of them are AMAZING. SubhanAllah, they outdo themselves every night. Sometimes while they're about to go into ruku' you almost feel like saying... "wait not yet!" hehe.

It's ever so convenient praying at Alfalah because the women's section is sound proof so the kids can play outside without disturbing the prayer. Moreover, with Mom and Nadia around, I don't have to worry too much abt taking care of Eesa. MashaAllah i got to really enjoy the prayers because fo them. How 20 rakah's fly by, you don't even know. I love ramadan at Al falah. Even their iftaars are super impromptu and cozy. mashaAllah. Even now, going back to Al falah, it feels liek I'm at MY mosque. Even though we've been at ift for over a year now, it still feels liek the communities mosque. there isn't that personal feeling to it. It's so hard to explain!

For the last two days, I've been in scarborough. Since Imran's out of town, i don't want to walk back alone at night so i come back after maghrib. As much as I hate to sound like a whiney wife, it feels super lonely without Imo in Ramadan. He's been gone since last monday and sometimes I just turn on the tv so there's noise in the house - esp after Eesa falls asleep. Even the usually hyper eesa has been unusually calm lately. There's only so much we can play too. Sometime's he's so bored, he just comes and wraps himself around my legs and smiles up at me, mashaAllah. I feel so sorry for him.

We've been doing alot of walking lately. To and fro the masjid, the park, the library, grocery store etc etc. Usually int he morning we go to the library, then to the masjid in the afternoon. When he wakes up from his nap we go to the park and then masjid again. The times that the lib is closed, we just go to the grocery store. Alhamdolillah that kills almost 45 mins to an hour of our time.

I can't say it enough byt MashaAllah i've been enjoying my time with Eesa alot lately. There's a completely different bond once they start responding to u and start to appreciate you. I remember in the start i used to go thru the 'postpartum of the itnellect' where i felt my mind was rusting. Alhamdolillah, altho that is still there, it's not so bothersome anymore. I'm so at ease with it. Alhamdolillah.

Eesa's also completed his 'big job' potty training. He's completely at ease with floating his boats out into the pot. He loves the farting sound/feeling and laughs uncontrollably when that happens. I think it makes him feel ticklish. Since today, he's been making the fartsy sound through his mouth and then laughs out loud after. (definitely a merchy baby!). Since yesterday, I started the small job potty training. We're still using the diapers. From tommorow we'll take off the diaper and count the number of accidents.

He's also become extremely loving mashaAllah. His antics are ever so priceless mashaAllah. Even if he's playing and doesnt see me around, he'll come looking for me, kiss me and then pull me indicating for me to come and be with him. This afternoon i fell asleep next to him and he woke up before me. He just kept kissing me in order to wake me up. He loves blowing flying kisses and all. oh and altho it's tough to make him do it, but its a really nice and warm feeling when he coems and gives Imo and I a 'Tight hug'.

I'm trying to record how Eesa prays so adorably mashaAllah. the only prob is when he notices the camera, he becomes really concious and wants the camera and leaves the prayer. STILL working on it though! It's so adorabel the way he makes dua and does sujood by lying down on the floor. He even taps his finger for shahadas mashaAllah.

I'm also trying to teach him the concept of picking up after himself. He tends to hurl things alot. Ever since he was a baby, he loves to throw things around. Even his toy baskets, he just loves to turn them upside down and mess them around. He enjoys messing things up more than he enjoys playing with them.

Winter's coming. It's alot of fun dressing him up now in runners and toupe. Toupes really suit him mashaAllah. Plus, he's shoe crazy like his naani and mum, so we have a great time selecting the shoe and socks we want to wear.

Signing out,
Mum!

Friday, September 22, 2006

Wheels on the bus go round and round...

Our first bus ride!


A day at the Park 1





Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Potty Training...

and so it begins.

Today was the first day of our potty training schedule. We started the day very well mashaAllah by taking a dump and 'shoo shoo' (pee) in the toilet. Although I was expecting the pee bit to go smoothly, i was actually quite surprised to see him really relaxed about "floating his boats" (if u know what i mean) out into the toilet as well!

He's been sitting on the pot for a while, but just to wash up after a diaper change. As soon as I'd take off his diaper for a change, I'd put him on the pot and rinse his bum with water in the pot. If he was cold, he'd occassionally pee in the pot too but nothing as a routine. Alhamdolillah we're starting a milestone now! He's realy into his potty seat as well. It's just a removable seat for the conventional toilet seat. I'm ever so disgusted by the typical toilet seats that kids poop/pee into and then you have to wash it out. It's SOOOO gross. I saw a travel toilet system at Toys r us witha bag system, so the kids basically poop/pee into a bag and u can dispose it off. No hygeine issues, no washing etc.

I saw a black woman this morning making her kid pee behind the car, so totally disgusted me. InshaAllah if we keep the travel potty system in the car, we can pull over and make him poop/pee on it and then dispose the bag. I'm running ahead of the game here! let's just get this potty system rolling at home first!

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Mommyhood is...

- about alot of dispensible love and courage

- about smiling even when your heart aches.

- about turning to photo albums in order to validate the memory of a glowing skin!

- about having the honor of naming streets. Streets that are sketched across your belly in the form of stretch marks.

- about rewriting Oxford dictionary without words and phrases like: privacy, bathroom privacy, conversations with full sentences, good books etc etc! Ofcourse you get to emphasize words like: diapers and... well... diapers again for added emphasis!

- about functioning in a world where the sweetest smell is that of apple juice on a baby's breath; the most pleasant sight is a baby's smile; the most pleasurable sound is a baby's laughter - the one in which he has to gasp for breath 'coz he can't stop laughing; the most the most peaceful time of the day is during a baby's nap; and lastly, the best feeling is cuddling this bundle right into you.

- about learning not to ask for advice in the presence of elders. You will walk out feeling like nothing but an inadequate mother. Life saving tip: Don't question it! Smile and nod even if it sounds like the most absurd tip ever.

- finally accepting that reading parenting books is not a sure fire way to raise a perfect child. Every child is different.

- about learning to embrace. Each new day and each new moment. Before it becomes another memory.

- accepting that the floor has many functions! It's a catch all for food, toys, clothes and other belonging sthat your lil one may decide to displace.

- when the currency of your day is counted in nap minutes. Each nap minute is directly propotionate to a moment of order lost in your life i.e. your favorite lotion all over your bedsheet or baby oil poured all over the floor or sketches on your air conditioner made out of your favorite shade of lipliner.

- when your baby teaches you that dressers have other functions. How could you not know that, drawers can be used as stepstools towards your precious lotions.

- about accepting that you're part of a beautiful cycle. Your parents were that small once-upon-a-time. So were you.

- when you can finally place emotions and a picture to the nostalgic stories that your parents often narrate about your own infant years. Now you understand the smile on their face.

- watching your $800 matress turn into a trampoline. Enough said.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

One more month to go..





Before you officially hit your terrible twos.

But we all know that you've been going through those since the last 12 months anyway! =)

Moh and I have been having alot of fun with you lately. We love the crazy lil things you do all the time. MashaAllah we're always in awe. You've picked up on 'two and theee and foh' (two three and four). You have yet to say one but I'm sure it's just around the corner. It's actually quite amusing, going up elevators etc with you. You start your counting with 'two, thee, foh'. I keep asking you to repeat 'one' after me. Instead, you continue off from ... 'two thee foh'.

Your obsession with balls is reaching new limits now. you spend half the day roaming around naked because most of your clothes dont have balls. the only way you wear clothes is by either of us having to bribe you that we'll take you to chaachi's place. the other day, baba and I were laughing that most kids have parents that spoil. then they have grandparents. you have parents, grand parents and an extra three supplemental grandmas, YET you roam around naked! THAT is sad!

september's here so that means mama's back to school. i'd arranged for you to spend 7 hours a week at the daycare downstairs, while i was at school. on friday they called to let me know thata full tiem student has been given preference! that made my blood boil! anyhow, aunty zamzam was kind enough to help out today. Alhamdolillah. gotta figure stuff out for next week onwards.

last weekend for bilal's aqeeqah. he's simply adorable. but you're oh so jealous! the good thing alhamdolillah is that you dont express your jealousy by smacking him or anything. Instead, you seek to be cuddled and hugged. Which is pretty fair enough. ;)

Anyhow ive got to be get going. here are a couple of ur piccys from the aqeeqah!

Monday, September 04, 2006

Ee-Sa - Bay-Bee

MashaAllah, You're simply the most adorable lil goof I've ever known. Your pranks make us crack up so much nowadays.

Anyhow, for an update, you've learnt how to say Eesa. But you have a hard time saying it like a normal Eesa. Ever since u were a baby, we used to call you Eesa baby - almost as if we're saying 'he's a baby'. (Shoaib chacha and Rizzi chacha were so crazy about ur name, they would yell out Eesa baby from the rollercoasters at wonderland!) anyhow, we're trying to get u to say ur name without rocking ur body for now!

And I need to mention, I was starting to get rather worried that you're turning two in almost 2 months and u STILL Couldnt say ur name yet. Alhamdolillah, u eased my worries nice and well! =)

Oh and while we're at names, we just found out a lil while ago that Chacha and Chachi have named the baby Belaal. MashaAllah. =) He's enjoying QT with nana and naani right now, we're gonna hog him soon inshaAllah. Chaachi, beware! =)

Friday, September 01, 2006

I'm a big bro now!

Yes dahling, the stork finally delivered a 10 fingered bundle to chaachi today. MashaAllah, ever so adorable, Baby Booboo loooks sooo cute mashaAllah.

I couldn't help remember all the lil things I went through while I was having you. The way the flippin contractions kept squeezing in. The way baba held my hand and recited dua'as all the way through. The way, not having done and detection tests, I kept making dua'a that you're healthy. The way they gave me oxygen when your heart beat slowed out. Or the way you landed on me. All cute and cuddly.

Baby boobooo is miniscule! MashaAllah he's an average sized baby but you look like a giant compared to him! I can't come to terms with the fact that 2 years ago, you were just as tiny when Dr Levielle handed you over to me. So tiny and delicate MashaAllah. So observant, overcooked and flaky, just as you were.

Let's hope this starts for us a league of many merchy babies!

Way to go Factory Chaachi, just make sure u keep your production wheels crankin'!! Don't you stop the manufacturing line at one as well! :P :P :P

You're getting cousinofied!

Big bro Eesa,

just wanted to let you know, Chaachi went to the hospital a lil while to bring you a brand new cousin!

Love,
Mama
(p.s. plz don't bully him!)