I can't help being a baby to my hubby.
I whine and frown and give my im-so-adorable look when I want something.
Just yesterday when we went to IMM to do a little window shopping, I lost my husband and daughter in BEST Denki. I was without any means of communication and my mind started running wild. I imagined that I had to find an information counter and let them announce for my husband and I had to wait for him to come and get me. My lips started to quiver and my eyes started to water when I realised I didn't even know where the info counter was! I stood in the middle of BEST and knew my tears were going to start anytime.
I then decided to walk around and..at last, found them browsing in the shop looking at MP3s. I burst into tears right there and the rest of the time, I walked right beside my husband (who was pushing Humaira in her stroller) with a tear-stained faced.
So maybe, I am a big baby..but my husband always knows how to make me feel better, and I just love that about him. He's my own dear superhero.
I whine and frown and give my im-so-adorable look when I want something.
Just yesterday when we went to IMM to do a little window shopping, I lost my husband and daughter in BEST Denki. I was without any means of communication and my mind started running wild. I imagined that I had to find an information counter and let them announce for my husband and I had to wait for him to come and get me. My lips started to quiver and my eyes started to water when I realised I didn't even know where the info counter was! I stood in the middle of BEST and knew my tears were going to start anytime.
I then decided to walk around and..at last, found them browsing in the shop looking at MP3s. I burst into tears right there and the rest of the time, I walked right beside my husband (who was pushing Humaira in her stroller) with a tear-stained faced.
So maybe, I am a big baby..but my husband always knows how to make me feel better, and I just love that about him. He's my own dear superhero.
1 comment:
my god, seriously?
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