Ba ba black sheep....

My baby called and asked me to come home early. She has to present the poem Ba Ba Black Sheep and she needed help with the "pergerakan"...No, that's not my word but she was the one using the word pergerakan...

Once I arrived, she was already at the door, eagerly waiting for us to start our practise. After about half and hour, she was ready to present this to the rest of the family.

Before she went to be, again, she was so confident that she will do well at school.

However, when she woke up this morning, she was crying and she said she is not ready and she didn't want to perform. She had nightmare that she screwed up and couldn't remember her lines. In her nightmares, everyone was laughing at her.

I consoled her and told her everything is going to be just fine. And my prayers are with her. As I perform my solat subuh, she waited next to me to see whether I am reciting any prayers for her. So, I have to do that outloud...

And this is the final dry run of the poem recital...sorry yer, my bad, I filmed it as potrait instead of landscape, so you need to look at it in a very creative manner....

My thoughts...

I'm sure she'll do well..