Colour Confuse
March 7th, 2010 § 0
Silly Sisterly Love
February 26th, 2010 § 0
Today kakak is not schooling as it’s a day to reminisce maulidur rasul. Therefore, we brought the kids to granny for the weekend as we had several plans for some serious business for this coming weekend. #macam real.
With my two chatty-box girls, sometimes an argument can easily breakout over some silly mistakes. Oh dear, at times, their argument can be physically dangerous. Well, sincerely, adek can be one irritating bugs bunny. Guess what happened on one of the weekend? An encounter whereby she had disturbed her kakak that ended to an unexpected anger emulsified in kakak. This eventually resulted to a poking session on her adek’s nose with a pencil by the dear kakak.
How bad was that?
I believe I can’t blame the kakak too. Imagine peacefully finishing schoolwork when the mini mischievous adek kept irritating her kakak by destroying her school masterpiece. Well, my guess was that adek thought her continuous act towards her kakak was funny. Unfortunately, kakak had enough of her adek’s nonsensical act. If I were in her shoes, I will become hysterical too. Thus, I believe adek was asking for it. Great. In the end, adek received a FREE temporary torn marked by a pencil below her nose hole. A slight bleed but everything was at peace after the incident. Haaa. Blame them both for getting mad at each other over silly issues.
So with that, another silly issue brought up by kakak and adek again today. Before we went out, the papa reminded them to say their goodbyes to their dearest tortoise and a cynical argument appeared out of nowhere.
“Goodnight, sleep well tortoise!” adek
”Adek, it’s morning, you must say Good Morning. Sleep well!” kakak
“Kan tortoise nak sleep so good night la!” adek
“Iye, but its morning so good morning.” kakak
“Good morning to wake up, not to sleep!” adek
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!” kakak
Mama interrupted.
“Ok enough, just say goodbye tortoise, see you on Sunday!” mama flushed them out.
“Goodbye tortoise. See you on Sunday!” both kids.
One is 3, the other is turning 6. Can you call that silly sisterly love? Hee.
