I am a baby of a doctor: Please Give Me Your Hearts and Minds

Not the latest photo. I was lying on the bed waiting for mama's arrival from work. Guess for how long. But I can tell you that one has to have extra strength to do that otherwise ......... but I still can offer you a smiling face.

I am a baby of a doctor, a woman doctor, a medical doctor. Some of you who have followed or been following my grand's blog would know my name already, and story about me. Nevertheless , allow me to reintroduce myself for the sake of familiarity or for some who may be by chance browse through this tiny blog, a new comer.

Ya, my name is Ahmad Naqib. I was born on the 23 Mach 2011. My father who is an engineer by profession was given the name as Ahmad Sanihi. He chose to address him as 'Ayah' means father or papa. While my mother's name is Hazlin Azzamiza a young medical doctor. She is my 'mama'. Both are at the same age, just three months gap between them which make my mother a little younger.

Of course I will never forget to list out another two important personalities who are very close to me as close as my parents. They look after me from day one until.... I really do not know when is the 'frightening' day would arrive. I hope for the hopeless because I know one day they will leave me. Definite. They have no choice neither I. We have to be on our own, any way. That is the rule of the nature. But I hope I will remember them for their love, the manner they 'treat' me , its so beautiful , so tender filled with emotions and so passionate. And  they take care almost everything  my daily routine- one could imagine it. They are my grandparents, both are retired government employees. They spend their days for now with me, just for the sake of me only.

So one could always say I am very fortunate baby because I have some one to take care of me while parents at work. Some one who are very loving. Yes,  I am very very fortunate, indeed,  thank Allah for that. My pray to Allah for their health.

But please anybody and everybody in this world ponder a second, just a second, put a question to all babies, my peers, my contemporaries . You don't have to worry  thinking about what is the right question to ask. I know you all wouldn't  be able to do that because only we the babies like me are able to voice it out. We also do understand that you are always in delimma, you are so occupied that make you all sometimes forgetful, so many things to sort them out , time is never on your side, life is so problematic and very frightening but sometimes you called it very challenging just to escape the stress, an awesome and fantasy medicine . And we do appreciate those happenings because we are one of the causes.We are so sympathetic, that I can assure you more than hundred percentage..  

We are as we are. Our feelings, our movements, our needs and our emotions are  perfectly the same, not similar. We thought it would be better for us to feed you with that particular question in our special language and we do hope you understand it. But thinking a while it is for your convenient since time is always not with you, we decided to translate our language into yours, men and women of the world.

What is mother and father for in relation to their baby/babies? Very simple and straight forward question. No need tables , no need log books and no need to have pens, papers and pencils to draft an answer. Anyhow, as a baby who is always kind and loving, I give a clue : I am a baby of a doctor, please give me your hearts and minds.  

(Stay tuned for the next)