Since both of our parents live in KL, our kids don’t really have a place to be called Kampung. I can still recall clearly how my childhood was each time we balik kampung…naik wheelbarrow, buat trap tuk tangkap ayam tapi bila atuk sembelih sume org tak makan sbb ayam kampung rase agak keras..hihi. kutip biji saga n biji timah, mandi air kolam etc. Oh I had a memorable experience ikut my late grandma toreh getah. And I can still remember my first time riding the motorbike by myself…jatuh tegolek kaki kena ekzos (tu lah padan muka lagi degil taknk dgr ckp..haha). Although I still have my grandparents who live in a very simple lifestyle of kampung in Pontian, Johor (tandas masih kat luar)..it’s not so convinient for us to travel there with 3 babies. We need to always have our eyes at the lil rascals sbb takut jatuh tangga kampung (nauzubillah). And the house compound is tanah merah, so if nak main kat luar takut jatuh bleh luka since my anak still jalan tak stabil, especially athirAh. So we have to wait for another year perhaps before making our journey back to Johor.
But yesterday, I was glad to know that I found a Kampung for my kids….Felda Gedangsa, Tanjung Malim.
It’s the kids grandauntie’s place. It’s only bout 80mins drive. A nice kampung environment where the kids can see chicken running around (instead of the usual chicken in their daily dish…hihi). hArith n athirAh were so happy running around.
and here’s their auntie
After hours of running around, they were so tired but the heat stop them from taking their afternoon nap. Below, hArith was being such a gentlemen…kipas kn athirAh yang tgh minum.
Rupe2nye, as usual athirAh puts everything in her mouth.