A Day to call my own….

 

Its momma’s  day….a one or two days ago.

Yes,we remember our mother 364 and 1/4 days every year.But there’s this special day that we go a different level in remembering that lady close to us. The same we remember our teachers on teacher’s day.Or we celebrate national day.

And having the girls home ,there’s a little celebration of sort.

With a makan at our favourite nook …..Kuala Perlis.Stall no 3…Edah ikan bakar

With the eye astounding scenery as the backdrop

 

And shared with the girl I love

  

And these people too

 

And washed down with the drinks we love

 

Oh what a tri lili tra lala day for a momma in me.

The sky might fall,but the spirit goes on……come what may.

The day could be better if akak in Jinjang and abang in Subang are here too.

Miss them

 

Mama