Life is crazy busy, i swear. Starts at 6 AM and end's at midnight and not a single minute to spare in between. How does the entire day passes by is really hard to know. For me sometimes it takes days to check personal mails. And to add the matter worse, i think my late email replies kind of amuses people around as in where the heck was she all these time. Does it not look silly when you congrats someone for their wedding which was last month? I mean how belated can you go :D
But i don't complain because i prefer being busy than having nothing to do. I am scared of the fact that an empty mind is a devils work shop and i do not want to be a part of any devil's plan.
But despite all this, the biggest perk of my busy schedule is for sure picking my daughter from her play school. The hug that i get from her after she sees me coming through the glass door is priceless. In a way it makes me think that i can live my entire life on those lovely moments. And the drive back home is another story. All her talk revolves around her two best friend Eva and Dia. In fact if i ask her: how was your day, she would scratch her head but if i ask her how was Eva doing today, she would blabber non stop. Amazingly i have got so used to this routine that long weekend seems really long.
Anyways seeing my daughter learning so much and talking smart fills a deep sense of satisfaction inside. Kids truly are the dynamics of the life. They bring so much energy to our life. In fact life actually starts making more sense after they enter your world.
My doll is a big chatter box on top of it. She has so many stories to tell from her day. On top of it she loves to take care of me like a mommy does. Not only will she pretend like a mommy, she will act like one. So in a way i see my real impression on that young mind.
The other day i having a sandwich with her at a coffee shop. I didn't realise but i had some mayo left at the corner of my mouth. She sees it. Immediately goes and grabs a napkin and wipes it all and then says there you go mommy.. all clean.
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