When I came home yesterday, she kept on saying and telling me:

Mama, ate suuuuut!

At first, I didn’t get what she was saying. But when she demonstrated it, I got what she meant.

Mama, ate shoooot!

Then I remember, yesterday was Saturday. No school for the babysitter’s daughter. They must’ve played balls.  So I asked the babysitter if they did, and she said yes. Now I know what she was talking about.

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Marketing Manager at Adventures Beyond Group | WAHM | Ex-OFW | Music Enthusiast | Cactus and Succulent Hobbyist | Hello Kitty Lover | A 42 y/o mom of two lovely girls sharing her adventures as she walks through motherhood and having to do most things on her own while her Indian national husband works miles away from home.