I have 3 nieces and 2 nephews. All have their own unique characters. They have their own story. It's either the story they told me or the one I heard from their parent. It is quiet cute to listen. That's why I decide to write it here. In 10 or 20 years all the stories will be forgotton so I know for sure the only things that I can do to cherish all that story is to write it here. Them story is a story about them hence the word 'them'.
1st story. This story a little bit heartbreaking.(My sister/the mommy told me about it)
It was a nice afternoon. J plays with his dog, Doggie or Archai in their frontyard. His mom is busy in the kitchen. Suddenly, its raining. The mommy called J to get home but got no respond. The mommy called him again but then no respond too. J is busy playing and running in the rain. The mommy lost her patience and walked out to get J home with a stick in her hand.
She picked J up into the house and scolded and hit his hand once. J cried hard. He couldn't say anything. The mommy then bathed him. While she helps J wear his clothes, J said something to her.
J : Mom, I was not playing around with Doggie in the rain. Doggie was actually bite your slipper and run away with it. I ran after him to get the slipper.
The mommy felt like her heartbeat drop. She doesn't know that.
Me after hearing all the this story, (to my sister): Oh, you're a bad mom!!
And oh, my sister only have one and only slipper. That one black fipper slipper.
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