A Cup of Tea.
This
story was told by a friend of mine.
One
day my Mother was out and my Dad was in charge of me.
I
was maybe 2 ½ years old. Someone had given me a little 'tea set' as
a gift and it was one of my favorite toys.
Dad
was in the living room engrossed in the evening news when I brought
him a little cup of 'tea' – which was just a plain water -. After
several cups of tea and LOTS of praise for such a yummy tea, my Mom
came home.
My
Dad made her wait in the living room to watch me bring him a cup of
tea because it was 'just the cutest thing!'. So Mom waited. And sure
enough, here I came down the hall with a cup of tea for Dad, she
watched him drink it up.
Then
she said, (as only a mother would know), “Did it ever occur to you
that the only place she can reach to get water, is the toilet?”
Euwwwwwwww!!!
p/s:
moral of the story, jangan main tea set dgn kanak2 oke!
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