Every morning I would come running down the stairs, there was my dad standing, he would kiss my forehead. After school it was always dugsi. That's where I would spend most my time giggling away.
Then when we came home my dad would help us with homework, while my mom prepared dinner. Then the queue for showering would start. I would always get told off for playing with the shampoo and taking forever. My mom would bust in on me tho and help me finish. She would get emotional over a little bruise and demand I tell her who beat me lol no one ever beat me I would climb things and fall.
Then when we came home my dad would help us with homework, while my mom prepared dinner. Then the queue for showering would start. I would always get told off for playing with the shampoo and taking forever. My mom would bust in on me tho and help me finish. She would get emotional over a little bruise and demand I tell her who beat me lol no one ever beat me I would climb things and fall.