I was trying to write a blog to fulfill my promise to Anele about writing on the best way to stay healthy when suddenly Jihan jumped on my back and her hands choked my neck : “Where is my Dora?” she yelled.
“How should I know?” I replied.
“Where is my Doraaaaaaaaaa?” she sceamed again.
“I don nooooo.” I shouted.
Then I smelt something bad. “You fart?”
“No,” she said.
“You poop?”
“Nooooooooooo,” she denied but her eyes couldn’t tell a lie.
I stood up to take her to the washroom, but she ran away like mad to the kitchen not knowing my wife was in there and got caught but kicking struggling to get loose.
I was safe for a while from her menace but all of sudden Kevin came back from school.
Yeaaaah, another bad day for me ....... no time to write a blog.
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Ohhh...I understand your feeling, because I'm a Mom.
BTW....through your blog I can imagine that She is so cute....
Thanks for your share
She is my 2 years old grand daughter. You know kids at that age, can't leave you in peace.
Thanks for your dropping by, my dear!
lol...So who is she (Jihan). Your daughter?
And feel sorry for your bad day ^_^