The other day, Ace came to me and started lots of gibberish about eating ICE CREAM again.
I told him, "Daddy is back already.. you go and tell him when he comes back ok?"
And so when Daddy came home that day, I asked Ace, "Ace, dun you have something to tell Daddy?"
So he ran to the door and shouted to Daddy before Daddy even had a chance to open the door and come in.
"Daddy! Ice Cream!"
"Ok Ace, but how come the house is so messy? (World War 3 just took place when Ace threw all his toys around the living room) If you pack it up, then I will give you ice cream, ok?"
Daddy walked into his room to put his bag down. I walked into the kitchen to put a plate in the sink. When we both came back to the living room like 30 seconds later, we got a shock of our lives.
"All packed already.." my mum told me.
Wah lau.. anything for Ice Cream this boy...
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