Cheeky sweet heart
Sunny day morning, lazy boy woke up late, was drinking milk at the dining room. Mum was angry about the three of us, she was complaining that we are not giving her any hands with the chores but giving her more hard times where every time she does the laundry, she needs to look for a "empty" laundry basket, so she was complaining and telling me off, because during that time it was only me at the dining room, sis was upstairs in her room and boy went to work. Then the conversation starts between me and my boy: - Son: Mummy, PoPo angry oh.... Me: Ya lor PoPo is angry. So, Rayde, please drink up your milk, later PoPo is angry with Rayde. Son: No. PoPo...PoPo....Po is angry with Mummy... Me:.(..i was caught in surprise that he knows....) how you know? No, PoPo is angry with Rayde... Son: No, PoPo is angry with Mummy, PoPo happy face with Rayde. Dad was sitting at the dinning table with us, when he overheard this conversation, he burst his smile. I quickly told my son o