On my rest days, my daughter and I always play ZUMA on my phone. This is a good game where I can teach her colors. I usually start each level and she plays each when there are less than 10 balls so that when she wins, I always give her the credit. And the victory becomes hers. Yesterday morning when I came from work, I immediately went to bed. Later that afternoon, my daughter woke me up saying that she wants to play beside me. I was still so sleepy when we were playing so I made some mistakes in combining the balls with the same colors. And she said.. AJ: Oh, mommy nagkamali ka! Bakit ka nagkamali? Me: Baby, tao lang si mommy. Hindi ako perfect. AJ: Bakit HINDI KA PERFECT? DI BA MOMMY KA? After several levels, she hugged me and suddenly fell asleep. While listening to her little snore and looking at her innocent face, I wonder what my daughter thinks of me. Maybe she thinks that I am a SUPERWOMAN - that I never get tired when we play, that I never get hurt when she beats me or punches me at our games, that I am omnipotent and omniscient and that I am the standard of beauty, A GODDESS! While staring at her beautiful face and smelling her breath, I smiled. I realized I am hugging my NUMBER ONE FAN!
Posted on: Sat, 24 Aug 2013 12:36:07 +0000
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