We want our kids to be kids, even when it meant messy
house strewn with papers, gooey forgotten play dough because we’d like to think
that at least our kids will have a happy childhood. Hide and seek has always been
their favorite.
It usually starts
when daddy comes home from work, rattles the key to open the door and they will scamper
to hide their butt but normally we could hear them giggling in their play
house or behind the curtain or upstairs, underneath the duvet.
We know where they are. but what makes them all giggly is
when mommy and daddy plays along acting like we don’t know where they are and
suddenly traps them all makes it an exciting small adventure for them.
I remember one morning hubby was back from jogging and asking
me how i was.
Me: Fine.
Zoul: Darling,
where is Lyra?
Me: She was here next
to me with Sara….and Billi.
But…..now
Where is she?
Where are they?
So hubby called out for Sara and being a psycho mommy, I started imagining the worst that could
happen to Lyra and was prepared to run up the stairs to check, when there was a
reply,
“Daddy, we are in
here!!”
We found them, giggling in their playhouse and finding it
funny that we did not see them.
(Bikin risau saja ini budak2.Tula, tertido lagi.)
The other night before going to bed I told Zoul to
go first with the kids. I need a drink before bed.When I proceed back to the hall I was entirely
focused on a little green light at the edge of the cushion wondering where in
the world did that came from.
Confirmed that light
was from the charging ipad, I made my way for the staircase to our room when
suddenly out of nowhere an unidentified flying “object” jumped over and hugged me
tight. I was like a mad woman shouting
my heart out and fighting to free myself, only to realize it was me own cheeky husband
fooling me.
Zoul: I love you darling.
Me: Ceh…
Dear husband,
I will plot my
revenge soon.
Love you…
Your Wife
Moral of
the story….. be cautious with your
prankster hubby.
(We will
all miss you when you gone back to work Zoul L)
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