complain queen
last night
in the dark…while patting vic to sleep…
vic: padma pat me like daat *pat pat her tummy*
mum: oh…was it painful?
vic:*nod*nod*
mum: did you tell teacher?
vic: no…
mum: did you like what she did?
vic: no…
mum’s pondering at the moment what to do…think think think…should i teach her complain or learn to settle situation by herself…then…
mum: next time if it happen, tell miss ifa ok.
vic: nod nod…padma pat me lidddat *pat pAT PAT*
mum: ok mummy will tell miss ifa tomorrow. let me key into the handphone so i can remember…*press buttons*…
vic: you calling padma now? you dun wan to call miss ifa?
mum: -_-ll
~ to be continued ~
while typing this dorothy fell asleep on my lap like those tired commuters in the MRT hur hur noddinng off leh! almost bang her head on the table…
steady lah!
DOROTHY FLIPPED OVER ALL BY HERSELF ALREADY!!
but only once by herself lah…she’s a little ball of frustration. she so pek cek when she cannnot flip anymore ha ha so funny…still assisting her in flipping. think in a day or 2 she’ll be a flipping pancake hur hur hur…and she so chubby-tubby lah!
flip flap flip flap kekeke…
