I got 3 boys and the sweetest little gal, Kandang Kerbau Women and Children Hospital (which happens to be the best in the region, proud to say) doctors and nurses, knows my boys by name when they were kids.
let me see, beads up the nose.pencil eraser inside the ear. falling and head hitting corner of table and got the Harry Potter scar in front of forehead (he is the original Harry Potter cos he got his scar way before the first book was written), eating raw chicken from the freezer, eating breakfast cereals with chicken stocks, disappearing at shopping malls, calling the Police when they fight with one another (God ! you must hear that story), the kitchen caught fire not once but twice (yups... it happened to us too) ooooh, i can go on and write a book ! but the one that took the cake must have been when we got home and saw the whole lliving room smothered with a layer of butter (yes, they moved the furniture to the dining room) and then they sprinkled the whole room with MILO (its a chocolate flavored powder that we use to make chocolate drinks)...when we opened the door, we saw our llittle angels running and sliding on the floor...wheeeee wheeee wheeee.. they were brimming with pride over their new playground and their ingenuity! then Rambo took out her machine gun, end of a childhood fantasy.
YES !!!
boys do need their parents..
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