A Moment in Time, When Shopping is....

... Exciting. I always thought that shopping is just a sheer of wasting money. Hard earn money that could go apart from my bank account. I know lah that my bank account is not that much for me to retire early. I know also that shopping once in awile doesn't make a shopperholic, but, I still am not happy to part from my hard earn money, just to buy unnecessary things.

However, on that fateful evening, I parted with my money. Well, the things that I bought is more than satisfy me. In fact, it actually makes me excited and can't wait to see the result of an impulsive buyer.

It all began yesterday afternoon. Its my off day. I spent my off day like how I spent it when wifey is not at home. Internet. I surf for nursery rhymes.... Songs that's cute enuff for NR's (my junior's name) to act as his/her background music. Hmmm.... Till now, I couldnt found any song that would fit his/her personality (actually my and wifey's personality - and Afadh, u still owe me the CD).

Then, I fetch mummy-in-law from werk and straight to fetch wifey. We reached wifey's werk place at around 1505 hrs. From there, we went to Robinson @ Centrepoint. Actually, our main itineries is just to find bed sheet for Hallie's wedding. Both of us are the official wedding coordinator. Theme : Olive Green/Beige! Garden wedding...

We searched for the appropriate bedsheet at almost major departmental store. Nope. We didnt saw one that fit Hallie's taste (actually its ours). So, we went to Robinson again after walking the whole stretch of Orchard Rd. Carefully, we scrutinize for one that is simple and sweet. Then, we spotted one that fits our criteria. In fact it fits so much that it could go directly into my wallet - if you know what I mean. We found one that is simple, but we decide to add on trimmings or stones that could make it look more bridal.

Phew! That was it. I was so satisfied with what I've gotten. Imagine, you, being a guy, shop for bedsheets. Its ridiculous. But once u got it, its sparks all over you. Beaming with smile, I walked out of the store.

Nope! That was not what I was about to describe to you. It was something else. I could never be satisfy over some trivial matter. Yup, sis is getting married, but that doesn't call for celebration. It has got to do something bout me, right? You should know better!

Let me continue...

After queueing for half an hour to pay for the bedsheet, we walked down, preparing to leave Centrepoint.4th floor down to 3rd floor, then, something caught mummy-in-law's and my eyes... The one particular shop that we have been pushing wifey to go in. One particular shop that I dun mind spending money on...

Maternity wear....

Wifey insisted on not going in. Mummy and me pushed... and in the end, we won. We bought 4 shirts and 2 pants. You know wat? This is Our first maternity wear. I've been bugging her to buy a few, couple of times. You see, her tummy is already showing and shouting " I'm Pregnant! Give up your seat please!!!". And yet, she, without any guilt, keep on wearing the same jeans and blouse. Already told her many times that her buttons are exploding. But again, she has no shame.... hehehhe!

Nevertheless, I am happy and excited that she bought it.

She wore one just now when we have dinner outside. Gosh! She looks so sexy (I have the kinks for pretty pregnant lady) and beautiful. No, .... I am not saying that just because she is my wife, nor am I saying it cos I have the kinks for pretty (pregnant) lady, but I say it from the deepest bottom of my heart, and I mean it.

Just now, for once, I am proud to call myself - daddy...