I love dancing when there's a catchy tune on teevee. I love dancing when Ibu plays my drum. I love dancing when she's singing my favourite song. I love dancing whenever I feel like it.
I just love to dance.
Ayah and Ibu are supposed to fetch me tomorrow but I have been missing them since yesterday. I even bugged Aunty Zah to send me back home yesterday. She managed to distract me with some games though but I stood at the door this morning again and say, 'buu, buu...' calling out my Ibu. Nenek heard me and brought me to the market to distract me again. Well, I was tired after the morning walk and took a nap after my lunch and guess who did I see when I woke up? Yep, it's Ibu! She came with Ayah after their shopping at Arab Street to fetch me home. wooohoo!
How did your Ramadhan go? Nenek, Atok and Aunty Zah fast yesterday which means they didn't eat any food nor drink anything for the whole day. I don't think I have that willpower to go without my milk the whole day. I'll feel VERY hungry. As they say...a hungry toddler makes a cranky toddler.