I love to look at them sleep. So peaceful and calm. If I'm lucky, I get to see them move their fingers a little.. twitch their eyes.. stretch their limbs in their own cute lil ways.. Sometimes, Amirul would call out 'Mommy' or 'Abah' and drift back to sleep. As though he was in a dream and we were in it.
I especially love to look at Harith pouting his lips, stretching his legs and wriggling about. As I lay him down next to me, he'd measure up close to my chest. But after awhile, somehow, he would be near my waist. I guess all those stretching sent him that far...
My parents say the best time to give them advices is when they are half asleep. It would actually sink in. So, I try my best to 'pesan' to my kids at this time. Become a good Muslim, be successful when they grow up, never disregard the elderly, be sure to look after us when we grow old...etc
Insya'allah, I pray that they will be successful in whatever they do and jadi anak yang soleh..
Amin.........
