i never thought ever as a parent being able to give my newborn son a manicure but that day came today. it got me so nervous, i couldn't come up with the courage to do it. thank goodness for having my parents around. my father holding onto my son, while my mother clipping away those long fingernails of lutfi's. 

i keep reminding myself its all about having a very good nail trimmer (which i own) and patience (which i'm quite lacking). the thing that scares me the most is if i'd cut his little fingers. oh, i couldn't cope if i did that! having said this, next time around, it'll be my turn. my heart pounded and hasn't stop pounding. 

it might be an easy task but it looks difficult to manage. sigh.