Yes, I do admit that whilst I while away time, it is better to keep a journal of what my Aibz new bylines are...here is one from last night,
I am usually dead tired when I'm back from work, more than the work, it is the time that I "hunt" for a parking that wears me out !! N I have this 3-ft thing which thuds at the washroom the moment I step in...wanting to barge in to my privity....we moms are very accomodating but to this extent !! He keeps me alert and up that he reminds me to hold my head up (most of the times).
So yesetrday was just another day, before I could open the door the 3 ft, bumped in to me..n went in to peals of laughther ....n I walked in to the maid's room area to drop my shoes off...n to change in to my sandals..n he goes "oh mumma, this is not niceeee" Not able to control my surrprise I asked..."why ebba? wats wrong with this one?" He says "no mumma ..u know, tis has chichibaee (which means dirty in his language)" I was like "saramilla monay"..n u won't believe he was not calmed until I changed in to another pair!!
I managed to drop my bags, get a glass of water, said "hello" to my maid...n went off to my room to change in to home wear...n there this sud missile (as Atti calls him) follows..
Next question:
"Mumma, where is David "...
I was like "What which david baby?"
He has been watching the cartoons of David n Goliath n also Jodi Benson's, baby sized version of David and the Psalms "God Made Music"
N to tell u, the other day he wanted to be a "muscician" like david in the movie..
And almost about a month ago, we attended a wedding of my friend's sister where Benoie, Me n Abel attended, and we met people from work. One of them was, our eLearning Co-ordinator, David Barclay so just to make sure which david he was referring to..
I asked again, "which david baby?"
N he was like "mmmtcchh mmmthch (tryin to scratch his head) mmmm david unlce, mumma's mannnger?"
I was like ...."He must have gone home after work, why do u ask, baby !!"
N he goes "hmm mumma, Ebba want uncle to play the harp"
I was like "He doesnt know how to play the harp, baby"
He said "No, Mumma manager, Davis is a King"
"my dvd says David was a muscian, he loved to play the harp"
U can imagine my reaction...
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