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Female Bonding

Since Pre is in the Philippines, my daughters and I shared the queen sized bed. It's bonding time! Dawter T was so excited because she would be sleeping beside Bebi A. It turned out to be a riot though. While Dawter T was leading the evening prayer, Bebi A was humming. I covered her mouth and she laughed. In effect, Dawter T laughed too and couldn't continue praying.

Not only that, after the prayer, Bebi A kept on tossing and turning. She just couldn't sleep. She asked for her Tweety pillow. She wanted to rest her head on it. Then, she moved again making a mess of Dawter T's blanket. The thing with Dawter T's blanket, I dunno if it's OCD but she wants it to be smooth and in place. We kept on telling her that when you sleep, your blanket is bound to get messed up. She would mumble and grumble if she accidentally move it. Oh well, so you can just imagine what happened when she put the blanket on top of Bebi A.

I thought of the solution for us to be able to sleep. I asked Bebi A if she wants to sleep on her bed. She said yes and automatically brought the Tweety pillow. Dawter T was disappointed but I told her I would bring back Bebi A once she's asleep. Bebi A slept a few minutes after I laid her on bed.

It's a different feeling to be this close to the two girls. We miss Daddy though and we hope it's already next week.

Comments

sugar rain said…
katuwa naman po. bigla ko din namiss ang daddy ko hehehe. =)
Benga said…
kakatuwa nmn, parang gusto ko din makijoin sa pajama party ahihihi

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