People
always stare at the three of us whenever we go out. See, my husband is
tall, dark and handsome, I'm fair, and Yasmin is a bit in the middle. I
like to say she's my little caramel bundle of joy. Back in Dublin,
people thought my husband was Pakistani and I was Chinese. Hilarious.
Like I could pass for a skinny amoi!
Because of this, it's always funny when we go out,
especially in KL. People always look as us twice and you can hear what
they're thinking "One Malaysia betul this family!".
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But in my husband's hometown in Penang, it's a different story. People look at Yasmin and say "Hang memang anak mami!".
Ah well, she is her daddy's girl after all :) At least I
know she has my eyes, my nose, my chin, my hair, and pretty much
everything else except my skin colour. Beat that daddy!
jgn terkejut if yasmin da besar she will have your skin colour. it happens to my friend. kecik2 kaler kulit gelap, da besar jadi cerah.
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