Kitreena came to my room to check on my temperature on a Tuesday some two weeks ago. And I was laying down helplessly at 40˚C. She was caressing my tummy, and looking up at the ceiling checking if my temperature could go as high.
“I’m warm.” I said to her.
“No. You’re not warm, Mommy. You’re hot.” said the smart cookie.
She looked at me with a little naughty smile on one corner of her lips and said, “You, hot chocolate!”
Huh? Where did she get that? But boy! I felt so hot-chocolate-CUTE for many days!
Questa è Enida 
anda memang kiut.nasiblah ader ‘nurse kecik’..tak macam i,kene serang burung2 gila di blakang umah.hope you’re well now!