Darling and I were hugging each other…
Jon: *beating Daddy* Mommy, Daddy naughty.
Me: Why Daddy naughty?
Jon: Because Daddy cannot love you.**********************
I just reached home after work…
Me: Where is Daddy?
Jon: Upstairs, bathe.
Me: Where is Samantha?
Jon: In PoPo’s hand. (my mom was carrying Samantha at that time)