I got my nephew form his yaya while his yaya prepared his food. Apparently, my nephew is uber attached to his yaya that he called out his yaya’s name continuously. My nephew looked for his yaya even how hard I tried to entertain him. Suddenly my nephew acted like he was about to cry. So I went to his yaya.
Nephew wanted to jump into his yaya’s arms who had her hands full with a plate and a bowl.
Me: Kaya mo?
Nephew: Kaya
Yaya gave the plate and bowl to the other helper and got my nephew who had a mischievous grin.
No comments:
Post a Comment