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Your little daughter will always like to play mother emulating her mom in playing sessions with her siblings and childhood friends. Be sure to get her in advance a play
kitchen set from the many kinds and types now at discount sales in many stores in the mall. You can even just order also a set through the Internet, without bothering to make a trip to the stores.
You must get it fast, otherwise the little tyke will bother you no end until you get her the kitchen
play that she wants. Mom can always nag Dad for this, remembering how she nagged her own dad years ago to buy her a Toys Kitchens when she was the little girl herself, wanting to become a housewife herself in a hurry. She fondly remembers how her dad (he is now dead, bless his soul) doubled in laughter when she answered him "I am going to marry Ricky next week, and I will cook him good food because he eats a lot" (Ricky was their next door neighbor then). Her dad then could not help getting so amused at his daughter's forward thinking and for the reason why she wanted a kitchen
toys so badly.
Now that Mom is the mother, she cannot help noticing how her little daughter is behaving so much like her before. Her daughter makes it a point that all her brothers and even the kids next door are all seated comfortably at her play dining table, as she serves them one by one the food she imagined cooking, and continuously asking her “guests” how her food tastes.
The naughty brother of course will always respond that she better feed the food to the dog, because it is so tasteless and makes him want to throw it out the window. Thereafter, follows the big quarrel for the day, with the neighbor's kids pacifying her assuring that they in fact like her food very much. But the brother counters with more teasing, and Mom now has to intervene to restore some peace and quiet in the house.
Mom is forced to exile the naughty brother to the next room and play by himself on Dad's computer the computer games online with his pals from Europe. This kind of solution to the almost daily quarrels between the girl and the boy somehow gives Mom some rest after all the shouting over the food her daughter pretended cooking with her pretend play kitchen.
The Naruto games the brother plays with his foreign friends now keep the naughty little brother busy conversing with his friends from abroad in a language foreign to Mom's ears, and sounding very much like the Japanese language. The tots of course have a way of understanding one another, it seems, since Mom notes that her little boy nods in agreement and glee to a comment Mom overhears over the PC's speakers, all sounding like talk from some foreign creatures from outer space. She just shakes her head over what the new technology has made of the kids now.
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