After half an hour of dipping our feet at the clubhouse pool, eating chocolates, and basically lazing away the early part of the evening:
Sharkteeth: MyMy, nag-enjoy ako. I love you.
[ThePseudoshrink's cogwheels: She's gonna get some more chocolates!]
After TheHusband wiped Sharkteeth's vomit from the floor and washed and cleaned her up:
Sharkteeth: Deden, salamat, ha? Inalagaan mo ako.
[ThePseudoshrink's cogwheels, and perhaps, TheHusband's too: Oh, she really is gonna get a ton of chocolates!]
After half an hour of memorization of the Lord's Prayer, I asked her if she's still up to it:
Sharkteeth: (screaming, with matching arm pumping action) We're not giving up! NEVER!!!
[ThePseudoshrink's cogwheels: Ooooooh-khaaaay! Too much chocolates! Or a true-blue Leo-born drama queen-to-be?]
heheh... you'll need an awful lot of chocolates if this goes on. i wonder what Sharkteeth gets if she steps out of line
ReplyDeleteYes, onyxx. I would probably need to sell my soul to Mr. Wonka later on.
ReplyDeleteI find it so hard to punish her---and simple spanking doesn't do the job! You know what's very effective? Making her face the wall! I guess, the isolation is more painful than physical one.
I'd be scared if I were you - she's so manipulative and you're falling for all her tricks!
ReplyDeleteKids?! NEVER!!! :)
T2Rad, true, true! She's my boss, actually, and I'm quite scared of her! ; )
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