After the weekly Thulir sessions, the kids marched towards the exit. They were prying for the playground episode. While on their way out, an young, friendly librarian approached the elder kids and sought their feedback. That's when our little masters pounced upon, standing in a queue, as there was only one pen at the feedback counter.
When it was his turn, our little gubber admonished the boy who was skipping the queue and forced the pen from him. Surprised as to what he was going to write, I just stood audience and watched. He picked up the paper and went on to write I followed by a symbol of the heart, I was standing in awe at how he would spell 'library', which is when he went on write 'my'. Alright, was wondering if the word is coming. Much to my loud laughter, it was 'mom'
So, ladies and gentlemen, we have just announced the public at the public library that we love mom :) :)
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