My Boys, My Pride and Joy

As I sit here at this boring boring meeting,  my mind is filled with thoughts of you. Actually I think at least 70% of my mind is used to think about my handsome boys.

Ryan Iskandar,

I am truly proud to see how you are blooming and growing, trying to find your place in this world. You always make me proud with whatever you do. You being an emcee for an auditorium packed with adults was simply amazing! I could not even read at age 6! Heheh...

Reza Ilhan,

Your feisty yet sweet ways work like a charm on me. I love to see the twinkle in your eyes and that cheeky cheeky smile. I was simply amazed when you refused when Tcr Marie wanted to label the piano keys and insisted and playing the notes yourself. How wonderful! That is so YOU! Strong-headed but brilliant. I want you to fill no one's shoes but to find your own perfect size that fits YOU. And only YOU. 

You two boys are my definition of amazing. 

Sleepless Night

Dearest Reza,

You didn't sleep well last night, and that obviously means that I didn't too.
But I am so thankful that both you and abang Ryan decided to have a nap at the same time, leaving ibu some space to have a quick bath, cook lunch and now just relaxing while waiting for both of you to wake up.

As I'm typing this, you are beside me, on the sofa..half asleep. Sometimes I wonder what kind of dreams do you have because sometimes you smile, sometimes you frown and sometimes you look as though you are about to cry.

That's about it. I'm going back to my facebook as I'm waiting for a message from this lady. I want to buy a personalised romper for you from her! Excited?

Love,
Ibu