This morning, I manage to wake up early enough to go for the morning prayer at the mosque. That is after missing it the last few days. A combination of sleeping late, having to wake up in the dead of the night and my alarm suddenly didn't work make up the causes. With Akid and Maisarah around, sleeping time is not a given thing. Fortunately, this is the second time around so its not so bad. I am quite used to it, having gone through it with Akid previously. With my four elder kids? I went through the same thing but I must say they were too long ago. The memories have faded.
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