Whatchama-CAEHL-it XXIV

It's just a matter of time, I know the writing bug will bite my little boy.

Using his Ate Cae's spoiled yellow pad, he writes his stories and what-have-yous for the day.

I was laughing so hard at his yesterday's entry:

I am listening to my teacher.

I am kissing Ate Cae.

I blessed (sic) to my lolas.

We went to Mightee Mart and both (sic) milk.

We went to Family Care Hospital and answered to the doctor.

When I grow up

I will go to America

I will will (sic) work there

And become reach (rich).