Kitreena’s school organized a “Father’s Day Breakfast” recently – a morning when dads (or grandads or uncles) take their kids out for a RM10-buffet brekky at school. Kitreena came home and mentioned nothing about it. Well, not that Dad is around to take her out for breakfast anywhere anyway. Dad is in Russia busy working and more, to put food on the table for all of us and more. But Kitreena came home with this…specially dedicated to Dad:
“This is Dad and me going shopping to get you a dress, Mom.”
“This is the booty-ful dress Daddy and me bought for you Mommy.
It’s for your PROM.”
Prom?
Me oh my! Though I am nowhere near an agreement with her watching too much ‘High-School Musical 2’…I must say, the thought of my daughter getting me a booty-ful dress for my prom, made me feel sixteen again the whole afternoon. Now that I have this booty-ful dress to go to the prom in, who am I going to the prom with? Can somebody put the clock back, please?
I never did have a prom when I was sixteen.
Questa è Enida 
Enida,
I pun tak pernah pergi prom … oklah tu … kita pergi berdua nak? Kan dah set 29 Dec … ha ha ha… tapi I nak you pakai the booty-ful dress tu. Kalau pakai baju lain … cancel!
Ha ha ha