Comfort Food

I remember as a child, how my mum will always buy something special for herself when she comes back from the market or work like; gandus, tapai, lopis or just Hacks sweets which I can always find in her handbag.

Of course, she always shares them with us...

Now, I understand what they are for.I have my own treats now when things get tough; ice milo, durian puffs and sometimes the things mum used to buy....they have also become my comfort food.

The boys can be all over each other fighting probably just for space, little girl may screaming her lungs out... yet when I cannot take it anymore, I'll just retreat into the kitchen make myself a cup of ice milo and sit on my sons' kitchen stool at the corner between my cabinet and sink.

After that I can face anything, God willing, well almost...