It seems that I keep coming back to this place despite my three previous posts HERE, HERE and HERE, had somewhat brought me closer to my childhood. It's just that I couldn't get enough of the memory. It may sound stupid sometimes - I even feel stupid at times, but there is something about this house that evokes this certain memory only I can comprehend.
The other day, on our way to KL, we stopped by the post office here to pay some bills as the one nearer our house is jam-packed with people. I guessed it was about a matter of time again that I was brought back to this place - parked our car just next to the house; and oh dear, this little girl in me sprang out of my seat with an ever ready camera to steal some shots! Allow me to share these with you ...
the little girl in me in Mysarah!
kalau mummy yang pose cam ni, harus fengsan papa!
Thanks for dropping by y'all! <3