Sunday, October 23, 2011

AN Time


At the foodcourt last evening...

AN: "Daddy, the little boy behind you keeps throwing tantrums. 3 times already."

Daddy: "Eat your food. It's not your problem."

AN: That's why! It's HIS problem!"

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AN trying to fix a flapping cover to stop it from flapping but refusing my offer to help.

AN: "Daddy, help me roll this (piece of adhesive tape)"

Daddy did as asked and AN stuck it between flap and backing before opening admiring her own intelligence: "Wow! So smart!"

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