She is the one who cries in the middle of the night asking why I didn't talk to her over the phone when I called earlier during the day to check on the kids. I do call home several times during the day , and one of those times, if I were to forget talking to her , I'd better have a good explanation .
Spats with her are never resolved then and there. She would bring it up several hours after the episode , and demand an apology . It doesn't matter whose side is wrong. An apology better be given and be done with.
She is made to do some writing , whenever it's study time for her sister. She insists that her sheet of work be squeaky clean. A slight pencil mark or anything could lead to another whining session until the mark is wiped clean.
She is overly obsessive about certain books. I would have read to her the same set of books over a thousand times , and she shows no signs of changing her favourite set. Well , we are fast asleep even before we reach the third page , that's another story altogether.
While am writing this , she is asking me this. "Ma, I will be a doctor one day(that's from her Grandma) where will my place be ? " . Nope,I understood nothing.
She explains again "when I become big , I'll be a doctor. I'll need a place to see all the people . Where will that place be? " Yep, she is asking me for a Clinic . I don't have an answer , and she isn't going to let me sleep without the place. God save me tonight.
Hazelology!!!
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