Theme: Home Affairs of Elephant Warriors
Day 2 B: The Boyfriend RecombobulationDay 3 C: The Comparacion Effect
Day 4 D: The Dandy Dogs Disposition
Day 5 E: The Elephant Explanation
My dad had a transferable job, so every 2-3 years we would pack our luggage and relocate to a new place. I don’t know how Mom managed it. The one time I had to do a major packing, made me so paranoid that my husband had to drop me at a mall, go back home and do all the packing himself.
While growing up, we never really had many friends, just the three of us against the world. We would fight, scream, and break each other’s head, yet stay together. One of our favourite games was Igloo Igloo. We would make a cave with quilts on the bed and pretend it was an Igloo. My sister would cook, I will eat and my brother would become our pet.
I was always the bully and would bribe my sister to cook delicacies. Her cooking is simply mindblowingly.
“One tee for one day”, I would put the offer, acting all smart, trying not to get duped by my shrewd little sis.
“Chuck in the magenta shirt and blue jeans”. She would bargain.
“Just the shirt”, I would reply sternly.