day 18 ~ drink

it was 'pamper-daughter-day,'

a very special day.

the son had school

for his annual day practice.

so, it was upto us girls

to ignore the blackster completely.

she basked in being the 'only one,'

dressed in pink

with a hairband of cheerful cupcakes,

demanding and lapping

all the attention.

we had deep conversations,

some gleeful male bashing

(i do, still, love you, my son)

lots of cuddles

and the piece de resistance...

a Barbie movie :D

for her, who takes her tv commercials very seriously,

yet, cannot bear to dunk her oreos

in plain white milk

i kissed her cheek

and asked, how she smelt so nice.

she says, its because she put soap bubbles

like whiskers on her face

when she took a bath.

her orange juice and my apple juice

later in the morning.

cheers!

PS

yesterday, late evening this blog, my blog, crossed 5000 page views. Oh Emm Gee!