Whatchama-CAEHL-it XXV

Yesterday, we brought Cae to the clinic for an x-ray (a separate blog will be written about this).

As we were getting ready for bed, Caehl suddenly said, “Mommy, I want to write about me. Can you please get my yellow paper (referring to his “journal”)?”

He wrote a little bit, then finally said, “Let’s sleep na, Mommy.”

O, pray na, I said.

Caehl: “Thank you po God for helping Ate Cae have an x-ray. Salamat po!”

Afterwards, I peeked into his some soggy journal (hey, come to think of it, my son is a yellow journalist LOL), and here’s his entry:

“My Ate Cae is having an ex-ray.
Our clinic is My Health clinic.”