Our diary from one year ago.
The baby dolls are still in my space. I will name them on Sunday since I see that they have come to stay.
Suddenly Daniella left my room after I got her dressed for school and I called out to her and went to her room from where she answered my call.
Me: Daniella, what are you doing? You’re yet to put on your shoes, and the bus will be here by 7.35.
Daniella: I want to take care of my babies before I go upstairs.
Me: So how are they this morning?
Daniella: They are good! They slept well. All my babies are hungry. In the afternoon, when I come back from school, I will give them food.
Me: so will they not eat this morning?
Daniella: Yes, they won’t eat. They are fasting. Maybe, give them cookies when they finish fasting. Next week bring them to my school.
Me: You have started again with these babies, let me go and pack your lunch box. Come upstairs and wait for the bus while playing your audio story.
Daniella: Ok, my Mummy, you’re something else.
Me: what? Me, something else? (Goz don born piken oooo).