This is our usual dinner time everyday. I know it is considered late for the kids, but everyday after Mummy fetched both kids from the Nursery after work, would be around this timing.
Sometimes I would cook for them, and it is a simple dinner. Most of the time, I would buy from the Malay stall nearby our house. I feel so guilty sometimes for this, as a Mum I should prepare the food for them.
In reality, a full-time working Mum and when you are having a very demanding boss is very difficult for me to do all those.
Well, today we are having fried rice. Looking at them, that they were enjoying their meals made me feel joy.
I do not know when they grow up, would they still remember the days they were having their dinner in this small little home of us. I know it is not a big house, but it is a little shelter that we spent time together during their childhood days…