He and David had already planned their movement yesterday. Na inform dem say make dem inform me.
As David was getting ready, I kuku started whining him.
"I told you happy children's day, but you didn't tell me back."
"Why? Are you a child?"
"Yes I am." I feigned sniff. "Am I not a child of God?"
He rolled his eyes.
"And I'm also a child of Grandma and Grandpa."
"Okay. Happy Children's day." He shook his head.
"You're lucky you're going out to have fun."
"Mummy. I know what you're trying to do. I'll ask my daddy to buy something for you when I'm coming back. What do you want?"
"Nothing much. Just bag of oatmeal, bag of beans, half bag of rice, carton of chicken, carton of fish, some snails, goatmeat...."
David: I think you should just call your own daddy to come and take you out.
Me: ☹️
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