When we fetched her from the airport, we stopped at one of the eateries, she decided on a chicken shawarma, while hubby and me shared one too, after that we went to have Hagen Daz with apple pie before continuing our journey home.
She freshened up, took out the stuff that friends had given for me, we chat, we laugh, we hugged and excitedly waited for her younger sister to arrive from school. For all these times, she was constantly feeling hungry; I guess it must be the change of time and environment.
It has been more than a week of blissful happiness for me having her here with us; the house is noisier now, as the two angels never stop having fun with each other, their laughter could still be heard till at least one of them fall asleep. The only funny thing is that she has turned out to be one hungry ghost.
From the moment she opens her eyes she will be asking for food, or be in the kitchen looking for something to eat, poor Chef Diva she sure is missing mummy’s cooking. However, I am so proud of her as she does not forget her routine exercise to keep her trim body at check.
We are making plans so that my hungry ghost will forever be with us *happy*.
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