A friend accepted my dinner invitation last night. She came over and we enjoyed the pasta that I made plus the kulitan moments with my daughter Deye.
When it’s her time to go home, we dropped her by the building main door. But our continuous chatting kept her for some minutes. It was when she told Deye bye and night the third time, and my daughter responded this way:
Bye, night! Go!! *pointing towards the door*
We laughed about it. Though I find it embarassing. :p