My Sweet Girl

Wearing Mommy's shoes, at Mommy's work cubicle

She was asking, "Shantek tak shoes asha ni Mommy (Are my shoes pretty, Mommy?)

My three years old, is a lot of thing.  Talkative, cheerful, playful, a responsible elder sister (not all the time), very reserved personality with those she barely knew, the apple of my eyes.  The girl who brought tears to my eyes the first time I looked at her, and still bring tears whenever she's being cute (or NOT and I get too angry to scream at her, hehehe). 

 

You grow up too soon, sweetheart.  You no longer have that sweet baby scent.  But Mommy still kiss u endlessly.  You are the only one who sleeps with Mommy, even your sisters sleep in their own bed. 

 

The song, 'My Girl' suddenly pops up,

 

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
When it's cold outside I've got the month of May
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)

I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)

Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Ooh

I don't need no money, fortune, or fame
I've got all the riches baby one man mother can claim
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
With my girl

I've even got the month of May
With my girl