Last
weekend was not routine.
I left
them to fly overseas for a gig. I was away from Friday evening to Sunday
afternoon.
Did I
miss them?
No. I had
a smartphone!
Streams
of Whatsapp messages flew back and forth between Singapore and Medan, I took
pictures of the hotel, they took pictures of what they were doing, they made
little 10 second Whatsapp voice recordings telling me they missed me. I was
very tickled.
The one
child who was doing the most Whatsapping by far was Jo. Even when KK couldn’t
be bothered, she clung on to the phone (it seemed that way to me) and sent me
her streams of consciousness with loads of smileys. I was 'talking' to her 80 percent of the time.
* Building sandcastles on Saturday afternoon
Saturday
afternoon was appropriately dedicated to a father-and-child bonding activity
organized by their primary school. It was apt because mum was out of the
country and there KK was, with not just one but the entire trio. He did an admirable job of keeping them entertained the entire weekend.
* Er a wefie (I think that's what its called?) by KK and Whatsapped to me
(Therefore, I think
I probably enjoyed myself more than KK)
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