… I see no picture displayed on the TV because I accidentally pressed invalid channel.
… the remote control is out of battery.
… my remote control car refuse to move on its own.
… the arms of my Ultraman dislocated.
… my shoe has a “buaya” mouth.
… I don’t hear any sound from my computer while playing games or watching my favourite VCD.
…there is no light shining from the torch light.
Many more mishaps happened due to my naughtiness curiosity at this age but Daddy got all that fixed. That’s not all.
…Mommy sees a lizard. She will be screaming, “Darling! Come and catch this lizard away.”
…I see baby cockroaches running inside the car. I’ll scream, “Daddy, catch!”
Isn’t my Daddy great? And I shall now call him Handy Daddy. Hooray!
Daddy is a realy Handy Manny 🙂
Awww, such a sweet post!!! Your man is very loving and helpful =)
hahahahahah Daddy to the rescue..
Hey, u must be busy huh… but thanks for dropping by my blog!
Yeap, daddy is always to the RESCUE!! Eh, sometimes mummy too… 🙂
LOL !!!