Irieth
"Mikell, stop playing. We are going to eat," I said as I placed the plates on the table.
Naramdaman ko na tumigil siya mula sa paglalaro kaya napatingin ako sa kanya. I smiled sweetly as I watched him approach me.
"Mommy, where's Papa Drake? Isn't he going to dinner with us?" he asked softly as he stared into my eyes.
"No, Baby. Papa Drake can't come tonight, because he has a lot to finish with his work. But he promised that when he finalized what he was doing, he would get back at you. Is that okay?"
"Yes, Mommy! Yehey!!!" muli akong napangiti nang itinaas nito ang kanyang dalawang kamay dahil sa tuwa.
Madalas na ganito ang tagpo sa amin ng anak ko sa araw-araw. Napaka bibo at napaka daldal niya kasi. Tila hindi nauubusan ng mga sinasabi at tinatanong sa akin. Para siyang h
