Come to My Room

16 January 2008 11:52 pm · 0 comments

I was updating her blog just now (the previous entry about the banana) and she came out of her room (our room :D ) and asked me this question:

“do you want to come to my room?”, while pulling my hand.

I told her, “OK, but wait first yah. Daddy needs to finish this one first, OK?”
And I asked her to sit on the parquet floor just next to me, but then she said to my surprise:

“No, I don’t want to sit. I want to sleep!” and gave me her pretending-to-be-angry look.

and ran back to the room.


I don’t hear her voice again now … probably she is really sleeping now. This is the moment her mommy has been waiting for. :D

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