yesterday late afternoon... my dear baby R didnt nap and i was achy all over... i made myself a cuppa hot milk tea and left it to cool on the side table while i took a bite of my muffin... she came over and i sat straight up from the sofa to stop baby R reaching out for my hot cup.
Mummy i stir for you... knowing baby R is pretty stubborn and wants to get her way... i told her to stir slowly cos its really hot and i told her not to spill stir lightly cos i didnt want either of us to be scaled... she said OK... and she stirred.
Mummy, i stir for you cos its so hot! See the SMOKE (steam) very HOT... i stir for you so you can drink...
the cuppa tea was suppose to warm me up on the rainy day.... so i can feel energised after the warm tea makes my achy body relax alitte... but nothing warms me more than the words of my 2 year old baby R...
wish she could throw out her anxiety over her little sis, keep her loving side, throw out the testing-my-parents endurance and remain sweet.... nevertheless i am pushed further by the kind gesture of my little sweet heart...making my day of tiredness all worth it.
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