I posted my last entry while watching my little duckling somersaulting in the pool late yesterday afternoon. Yes, somersaulting in the pool. Not into. But here’s another post about her. With this little duckling of mine, the updates of what comes from her mouth would be every ten minutes – beats the BBC ‘Breaking News’. And this one, I really have to blog blab about or it would break my heart.
We were walking hand in hand from the pool to our Mumberrr Firrtee-One home, Kitreena and I. And Kitreena was really pleased with how she has now mastered this one tough act in the pool she had been trying to do since Thistle (next post). As we entered the house I nicely commented how she talks a bit too much sometimes.
She just smiled and said, “That’s how I use my voice Mom. You sing. I talk.”
I went quiet. And my mind went quieter.
Questa è Enida 
Oh Enida, I so know how you are feeling!
he he he … tajam menikam 🙂
ahaks! I like it … salam sayang untuk Kitreena.
XOXO
Uncle Dee