  s: mommy, ang sakit ng paa ko. bakit masakit yung paa ko? m : kasi kinagat ka ng langgam s : eh bakit ako kinagat ng langgam m: eh kasi dirty yung feet mo s : eh bakit dirty yung feet ko? m: hindi kasi hindi ka naka slippers s : eh bakit kinagat m : kasi akala nya yung dirt sa paa mo, food, kaya kinagat s : eh bakit masakit? sam has been asking so much questions lately. from why ants bite her feet to why i am her mommy.
it amazes me how she never runs out of questions that we oftentimes end up with her first question. and for some reason, i look forward to each question she'll ask and treat it as some sort of exercise... reasoning exercise. it's like our own version of a conversation. time flies fast these days that soon i'll be having "girly" conversations with her and then "career" conversations and then "women" conversations. i know we'll have lots to talk about and that our conversations will never end that there will never be enough time to talk about everything we want to talk about. i'd be happy for that day to come. but right now, i'm content with "our conversations". s: mommy? bakit kita mommy? m : =) 
