Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Story of a kiss...

As usual being a clumsy klutz, i had this bad bruise on my knee today. I always get bruises all over from bumping into furniture, wall and doors; so often that i'm so used to it, sometimes i don't even notice that whatever i knocked into has caused a bruise.

Picture of the bruise on my knee:

Today i was at Fiona's place playing with Jenelle when she noticed the blue-black on my knee. The cute little girl pointed at my the bruise and said "ek-ek" which is dirty stain in children's language. I was ammused by the fact that she mistakenly thought the bruise was some dirt on my knee. I replied, "No this is not ek-ek. It's pain-pain". Listening to what i said, she leaned over and blew me a kiss.

I was touched (to the max), she made my day!