"my phone"
amira then 3 years old was playing with her "cellphone", when my brother, bat and i came and started a conversation with her..
"what do u have there?", asked my brother...
"my phone", she answered, of course with a faulty pronounciation...
"ur phone is beautiful eh?" he said...just a conversation..motivating perhaps...
"sure.." she nodded..agreed..felt like she was praised...
then i asked her, " adek has a phone too?"
"yes"..she answered short...
"where???" we asked, wondering if her sister really had a phone too...
"here!" she answered as she hold her own phone!
just a moment earlier she said that that was her phone...there, bat and i rolling on the floor laughing out of our stomach...she looked at us, wondering what she said wrong...
"what do u have there?", asked my brother...
"my phone", she answered, of course with a faulty pronounciation...
"ur phone is beautiful eh?" he said...just a conversation..motivating perhaps...
"sure.." she nodded..agreed..felt like she was praised...
then i asked her, " adek has a phone too?"
"yes"..she answered short...
"where???" we asked, wondering if her sister really had a phone too...
"here!" she answered as she hold her own phone!
just a moment earlier she said that that was her phone...there, bat and i rolling on the floor laughing out of our stomach...she looked at us, wondering what she said wrong...


