On pregnant belly and being bloated

This year Eid coincided with our national day also known to Malaysian as Merdeka. Though a lil tad later than the supposed 31st august, in the UK, it is a custom for the Malaysian community to held a family event, known as the Carnival Merdeka at the Tun Abdul Razak Research Centre in Brickendonbury every single year.

We would then go and watch the kids play the sukaneka, some artists and dancers perform on stage. But what excites me the most is the stalls selling all kind of Malaysian  cuisines. By which at the end of the day, your clothes smell of smoke from the satay stall and your stomach bloated an inch or two.

And Malaysia has its own pancake!!! Apam balik...mmmm yumm!

A few of my friends wanted to see new pictures of me being pregnant. Finally I get to snap a few after buying a new cheap charger for my compact. Now why would you want to see the fat me? Nobody asked for my pictures when I'm not buncit. Cis!

So there you go...

It was so sad that we had to celebrate Eid just the two of us, my bestfriend, Ria decided to come down to London and spend time with us. I was overjoyed though I know the reason she and her husband was here was because she wanted to see the Hampton Court castle. Pfftt!

But who cares! She did sleep over. And I love her.

And owh! Guess what?? 

My bestfriend decided not to leave me alone being fat. So she boarded the same we're-gonna-be-fat-boat with me together. So sweet of her right?...

She's pregnant too!! and a month later than I am.

So congratulation Ria and Shimi!! Let's get fat together while we still have an excuse.

Xoxo.