A quiet birthday, celebrated with my dearest hubby, my handsome boys, mom and mil. Looking back, many years ago, we used to celebrate birthdays with lots of *fireworks*. Not the real fireworks but it was as loud, as grand and full of surprises (and sometimes, it can get rambunctious too). I'm referring to clubbing days. Bar over crowded with people, blasting music and served with lots of boozes to celebrate. I know, I know, it's not healthy but being young and with lots of time to waste and with the urge to explore, *urm* .. sometimes, you tend to do foolish things. Part of growing up. Do I hear a been-there, done-that from you? Haha ...Those were the days. It's no longer celebrated that way these days; days when I stepped into motherhood. No more fireworks, booze, music and crowd. Those are now replaced with milk bottles, pacifier, diapers, milk powder, toys, warm blankie and cuddly bolsters. The loudness and bangs are replaced by cries, laughter and chuckles. Aaahh ... (read it in relief tone).
Despite the lack of glamorous and foolishness, I am still in the limelight. Thanks to lou kong, my birthday was celebrated at home *quietly* but packed with family warmth and love. This is far better off than the fireworks. :) Don't envy me and don't bother asking how old I am. I'm not telling. *wink* I may be aging, but the signs are not showing .. cause, I have a young heart and soul. *hahahhahahahah*
5 comments:
Hey I didn't know it was your birthday! Happy Belated Birthday ya! I know how old are you, so do I have a prize?:P
Let me guess...*thinking*...you are...33 years old!
Dahling : Haha .. thanks and nope. No prize. :P Will knock your head if you tell.
Anonymous : Good try. But nope. I'm not telling.
Nasib baik for you...the clubs didn't have a sign on its doors, "You Have To Be This Tall To Enter"...!
Anonymous : Yah, luckily indeed. Else, I wouldn't know what to do with you outside of the club.
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