Since I have online tasks to finish and don’t wanna encounter another situation as the Clay Story last week, I told Deye earlier that I need to work on my blogs, and that she has to keep herself busy too.
Glad she listened. However, there were interruptions in between like she’d call my attention and say “Mama, Mama, I am making an invitation”. For whom? “For you, di ba birthday mo na?”
I think she meant a greeting card there.
She first showed me the background where she used her little thumb to form some sort of thumb marks. And when she was done with it, she handed me over a small piece of paper.
It didn’t stop there, she told me that I should take this “invitation” to the office, paste it on my desk with a scotch tape, so that she’d see it the next time she comes to our office.
She might be a hard-headed, bratty, tough little girl but she could also be the sweetest of all and that’s what I love about her most.