Sunday, May 11, 2008

(1) My mummy doesn't have a single strand of grey hair. (note, she doesn't dyes hair)
(2) My mummy still has perfect eyesight.
(3) My mummy plays pranks on Dad together with me.
(4) My mummy opens the door for me, gives me a hug before I leave for school everyday.
(5) My mummy encourages me.
(6) My mummy prepares breakfast for me without fail early in the morning.
(7) My mummy got thin thin legs.
(8) My mummy likes to laugh at my silly actions and singing.
(9) My mummy buys many snackies for me, so that I can feed on them when I study.
(10 My mummy likes to do grocery shopping with me.
(11) My mummy buys me stuffs I request for.
(12) My mummy gives me money.
(13) My mummy always says she loves me!
(14) My mummy spanks my cute bum every now and then.
(15) My mummy talks to me about everything under the sun.
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And the list goes on.
I love my mommy for even the tiniest things!
She's one great builder of me.

I'm the lawn.
And she's the lawn mower.

Today, we concluded that New Zealand is the nicest place for retirement!
We want to live on a farm, with horses and sheeps and pigs as companions.

I love her!