Nurul smiles cheeckily...
Neighbour 1 smiles back: "hello boy-boy, wah your eyes very big ah!"
Neighbour 2: "tsk...aiyah, gir-girl lah! ears got pierce mah...Girl hor?"
Me, smiling: "ya, girl"
Neighbour 1: "oh...sorry, sorry..."
Me, smiling: "nevermind, its ok...ok Nurul say bye-bye"
Nurul smacks a wet flying kiss.
Needless to say, Nurul has my hubb's looks and my eyes.
The hair...must be from me I guess? We both have high foreheads but Nurul's hair is a lot more thinner than mine.
Actually, the hair have grown quite a bit back from the time when we had her cukur rambut (in which we did not really cukur all the rambut), but they are too thin to be seen. Infact, the ends have started to fling out in all directions, another confirmation that she took that gene from me. FYI, my hubb has very thick, straight hair.
Back to the boy/girl issue. So anyway, on Nurul's birthday, we put on a hair clip specially made by me with extra velvet lining, supposedly to help hold the hair. Soon, the clip was dangling precauriously at the ends of her hair and I had to take it off!