my footprints

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

I THINK AND THINK AND THINK AND THINK UNTIL I CANNOT THINK ANYMORE..

chantelle came to school this morning with a rather big stuffed tigger. she held it everywhere she went, until i managed to persuade her to keep.

after a long long time of nagging, she finally decided to find a nice spot to keep her tigger because all the other children are taking it once she put it down somewhere. even when she keeps it in her bag, some of the kids would try to open her bag and look for her tigger.

chantelle: you wait for me ok? i find a place to hide my tigger so that all of them will not take!
me: ok, you find a spot to hide then you let me know and whispher it into my ear. but not too far away alright?
chantelle: ok! *giggles and ran off with her tigger*

about 10minutes later, she came back with her tigger looking very disturbed.

me: what happened, chantelle? did you find a place to hide your tigger?
chantelle: *frowns and pouts* no, i didn't.
me: why not? i thought you would find a place and come back to tell me?
chantelle: i sat at the bench over there and i think and think and think and think until i cannot think anymore. so i came back.
me: *tries not to laugh* why do you have to think and think so much?
chantelle: it is too difficult to find a place to hide my tigger so that people will not take. too difficult. i don't want to think anymore.
me: *laughs* so what are you going to do about your tigger now? (can't control my laughter already, her facial expressions are too amusing!)
chantelle: i will squeeze it inside my bag.
me: but won't that make people still take your tigger?
chantelle: no! this time, i will carry my bag with me everywhere i go!
me: *faints*

she pens down @ 12:02 AM --------------------------------------------------------------