July 2010
Archive For April 2008
Oil-la-la
One day in the past, I caught Matt pouring water from his cup to his leg-powered car, so I asked.
Me: What are you doing?
Matt, without batting an eyelash: Oil. Like Tatay (my father).
Few nights ago -no, it was already early morning, I left him in the room with a cup of milk (he purposely woke me up for […]