We just got home from Angkong’s birthday party.
When we went inside the room, I propped Dindin on the bed and started removing her shoes. While I was unstrapping her gold baby doll shoes, Dindin looked me in the eyes and asked, “Is Mama happy?”
I smiled, looked back at her, and said, “Yes, Baby, Mama is happy.”
To which Dindin immediately replied, “Happy Birthday Mama, Happy Birthday Mama…etc.”
With controlled laughter, I told Dindin, “Thank you Baby, you are so sweet.”
Dindin replied, “Amen.”