And my milk ...?
This morning I was just about to pack my seven things to make me the way to work when my wife came into the kitchen and said, "The little one is already awake. Tell her just yet but before you go adios. "
So I went to her room, knocked on the door, opened it, and when she saw me, she told me with wide eyes: "Mi agua ...?"
I could not suppress an astonished laugh.
What had happened?
My wife had previously been in her room and had promised her to go just fast in the kitchen to pick up their milk. So when someone knocked on the door, my wife suggested our daughter more milk with the cup as the dad, who would only give her a kiss.
children can be so cruel ... to compare ;-)
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