Ding Dong Bell,
Pussy's in the well!
Who put her in?
Little Johny Thin.
Who pulled her out?
Little Tommy Stout.
What a naughty boy was that!
It doesn't matter whether the names are Johny Thin or Tommy Green or Tommy Stout or Johny Stout... This entry has nothing to do with the rhyme pun! Hehehehe. Now that's the lame side of Mummy coming out.
Everyyyyytime the doorbell rings, the two todds would go runnnnnninggggggg to the front door to see who it is!
If they're eating, they'd want out of their high chairs.
If they're playing, they'd run ridiculously fast to the front door. Toys still in their arms. Even huge toy busses / lorries would be dragged along to the front door as fast as they can manage.
And if Baba or Atuk is at the door greeting the people coming in the front gate, they'd expect to be scooped up into the man's arms to join the greeting session, busses and lorries along for the ride.
Yesterday I wished I had a camera with me when Baba opened the door and front gate to let Wan and Tok Aunty in, while balancing Gibran and Shamel and at least 2 huge busses in his arms!
Those kids alone are at least 13-14 kilos each!
Thursday, May 22, 2008
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1 comments:
Aiseh... shld hv snapped a pic of Mr Muscles in action. hahaha
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