sigh, this is not one of the best times to fall sick. ))):
i share a love-hate relationship with this compact 12kg mass.
she spreads her lethal germs to me, climbs onto my stomach when i'm asleep, and tags me everywhere i go, even the toilet.
yet, i can't help but burst into roars of laughter when she digs into the fresh pack of drypers and pulls one above her head (as in the photo)