..."I don't understand"... he says in all innocence. Ok so how do I explain this. If you beg for something at the grocery store even if it is at the Chinese grocery store you don't get it. Well, I did my best in both languages, when Baba who is very sick with a cold/cough says: "what's the problem"; followed by: "it will be OK". (hmm soft touch?)
I turn back to Guo who is now looking more angelic than ever. In the sweetest voice, with twinkling eyes, my precious son turns on the charm and says: "please, buy some for dinner". (in Chinglish)
Yes! I understand. This son of mine also has my number, and he has me wrapped around his little finger.
BTW, I love him.
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And of course Guo should have anything at all that he wants, Mama!
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