{"id":6250,"date":"2013-07-08T13:17:32","date_gmt":"2013-07-08T05:17:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=6250"},"modified":"2014-06-27T14:06:46","modified_gmt":"2014-06-27T06:06:46","slug":"2-children-2-reactions","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=6250","title":{"rendered":"2 Children, 2 Reactions"},"content":{"rendered":"

We got home from watching Coppelia Ballet<\/a> very late on Saturday.<\/p>\n

The girls fell asleep in the car on our way home. When they got home, both of them have to take a shower before they went to bed. Of course, both were in a foul mood. I helped them by quickly soaping them and rinsing them. While Zara cooperated, Zaria was throwing a tantrum, spitting toothpaste all over the shower cubicle as a form of protest.<\/p>\n

After I’d finished rinsing Zaria, when I wanted to get out of the shower cubicle, I slipped and fall. BANG! I was sprawl on the ground. My left upper arm, abdomen, and right thigh hit the threshold of the shower screen, and I lay like that for a couple of seconds. Zara, who was brushing her teeth at the sink, rushed over and tried to pull me up. “Are you ok mom? Can you still walk?”<\/span>
\nAlthough in pain, I stood up and moaned. Zara asked, “Can you still go to work?”<\/span>
\nI asked her why she was asking me this sort of questions.
\nShe replied, “Oh, because if you can no longer go to work, we’ll be poorer.”<\/span> o.O”
\nShe then helped me out of the bathroom.<\/p>\n

Now, all these while, Zaria stood frozen in the shower cubicle. When I turned to her and glared at her (I probably slipped on the tooth paste she spat out). She glared back and me, “What? It’s not my fault wut.”<\/span> and stomped out of the bathroom. o.O”<\/p>\n

No apologies, no asking if I was ok from this girl. This girl has very little compassion. *shake head*<\/p>\n

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And how was the ballet?<\/p>\n

Throughout the ballet the girls were talking with their friends (who sat on the same row) and occasionally exchanging seats (until someone at the back went SHHHHH). <\/p>\n

While Zaria was interested in the whole 3 acts, Zara at act 3 was getting bored (guess it was getting really late). Making remarks like “When are they going to stop?”<\/span> (when 2 guys danced). And when they finally did she went “YEAH!!!”<\/span> and cheered so loud like she was in a football match and her favourite team scored a goal. R-U-D-E!<\/p>\n

As for Zaria, when the lead dancer put on white tights and came out dancing she said, “Now I can see his butt which are like two paos and his giant penis.”<\/span> o.O”<\/p>\n

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