We were shopping for groceries at the nearby Fairprice, when we realised that the volume of our loot far exceeded that of the shopping trolley we'd taken along to lug the stuff back in.
So Viv and I started splitting up some of the bags between ourselves to carry in our hands.
Never the one to be left behind, Xena immediately offered the power of her tiny muscles.
Xena - Mama, can I carry one of the bags? This one?
Me - Oh, that's so kind of you. Thanks, baby. But I think it might be too heavy for you to carry all the way home. The straps of the bags might cut your hands.
Xena - Hmmm... Mama, I have a great idea.
So Viv and I started splitting up some of the bags between ourselves to carry in our hands.
Never the one to be left behind, Xena immediately offered the power of her tiny muscles.
Xena - Mama, can I carry one of the bags? This one?
Me - Oh, that's so kind of you. Thanks, baby. But I think it might be too heavy for you to carry all the way home. The straps of the bags might cut your hands.
Xena - Hmmm... Mama, I have a great idea.
4 comments:
Good one. She is an ideal kid
I wrote about train journeys today
http://charandeepsblog.blogspot.in/2017/04/t-trains.html
Henny, your Chicky is a great kid!
Charan,
Thanks. :)
Arun,
LOL thanks! :D
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