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My Baby Brother



This is my baby brother. I repeat, my baby brother. One day, he put on a towel on his head and tried to make it look like a 'tudung'. To my great horror, he suddenly started to stand still in front of me and started doing a few actions which i am very, very familiar with. He's imitating me performing my prayer!

Only twice, i think that i ever let him stay in the same room with me when i perform the prayer and i thought little kids won't even remember about it. After all, he still can't talk yet so i think, takpela dia tengok pun. Luckily he didn't imitate it 100%. He just imitate the qiam and then he sat down and stand up again.

Anyway, i hope one day that he will also be a Muslim and this time, performing the prayer the right way in a boy's manner(without the telekung). Aha!

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  1. TheHumbleWayfarerMay 10, 2010 at 9:28 AM

    Farah, funny though ^_^
    luckily he didn't remember to say Allahu Akbar =D

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  2. Mia IsniMay 10, 2010 at 10:34 AM

    0____o!! cute!! super cute.. but later on, will be sgt2 bahaya to perfome anythg in front of him..

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  3. nur almas aliasMay 10, 2010 at 11:17 PM

    terharunya baca...nk nnges...T_T

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  4. AnonymousMay 11, 2010 at 12:52 AM

    haha..lawak gile..
    bahaye kot..
    nnti die g tau mak kang...

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  5. HanaMay 11, 2010 at 3:24 AM

    comel.........................................!!!

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  6. ainaMay 11, 2010 at 1:21 PM

    comeyl!!!!! :D
    nway, who knows, mybe one day insyaAllah, die akn mngikut jejak langkah kakak die kn.
    N u will told him later tntg crite ni. :)

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  7. Cahaya Kegembiraan dan KesyukuranMay 13, 2010 at 7:31 AM

    ameen..:)

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