While my mom was here, the weather got warmer and every time we open the window, flies will fly in.

My mom and I speak Malay to Nora… so last week Nora was sitting on her high chair and started grumbling. To just distract her for a few seconds, I asked her ‘Nora. Mana Lalat?’ (Nora. Where’s the fly?) and she lifted her eyes to look up to the ceiling, looking for a fly!!

And then I told her ‘pukul lalat’ (we need to hit the fly) and she started to hit the tray on her high chair.

Oh… she makes me laugh!