I woke up to one of those mornings when I knew I had many things to do around the house but could not bring myself to do that. A typical morning in my home is bath and breakfast for my son, followed by a walk to the clubhouse where we live. Then is is back home to prepare a quick lunch and some reading. I manage to push myself into making some Asian dessert known as Ondeh-Ondeh.
Some hours later, I was in the computer room checking my mail for a few minutes and everything seemed too quiet for my comfort. I stepped out of my living room and the scene that greeted me was really something! There was rice flour all over the living room, kitchen, dining and my son. My little boy obviously thought he had made snow appear in our home. Needless to say, I made him sit in his room while I clean up the mess and tried to calm down.
Someday, I will look back to this day and laugh. The little things that our children do, no matter how bad it may be, is forever etched into our hearts and memories forever.
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