The other week, Raf asked me if it’s possible to let them stay in the school daycare until 7pm, just like some of their classmates (maybe because both their parents are working and nobody is at home to stay with them after school). My kids reasoned out that they are having so much fun in school, that they can shout, jump, run, and make noise like everybody else. They complain that at home, they should always be silent. You see, our place is small and we live on the third floor. We always reprimand them when they make noise, conscious that we might be bothering our neighbors. But they are kids… and boys! But one of the things that I’m proud of is that my boys know how to adapt.
Lol on Gangsta City. (At first, I was bothered why the people were carrying guns and weapons. But they explained to me that these people are villains… but they, too, have created hero characters that protect the civilians)
Their other paper activities include spiders and brown paperbag haunted mansion.
During weekends, the boys help me with laundry.
Oh, here’s another one…
——
A picture thought:
————
KQOTD. Marco: Mommy, why don’t you play XBOX with us? Me: Coz I’m a girl. Marco: But maybe you can learn to like it. Me: Maybe if I cut my hair, I’ll look like a boy then I might like video games. Marco (disgusted): But Mommy! When you pretend to be a boy, you’re cheating the EARTH!