When we moved to our new apartment, I put some of my snake plants inside our bedroom just above the closet. You know, since everything around us is toxic with the pandemic and stuff, I taught we might need some natural “air purifiers” in the house.

Now, every time we bring Nate into the bedroom, he would stare at the plants, points a finger at them and says “Ooooh” in a very deep and yes creepy voice. Well, let’s say, he got it from his Dad. Oh.. wait! I mean the deep voice. Not the creepy one. Hahaha! Ooops πŸ˜‚

This Ooooh thing doesn’t bother us at all. It’s actually amusing because he would make funny faces while doing it, plus we would even say Ooooh with him.

The one who is annoyed by it is his older brother.

Nate: Oooooh (while pointing at the plants)
Mama and Papa: Oooooh (then chuckle)
Niko: (Looks at where Nate is pointing) NO! NO, Oooooh! STOP!
So, we stopped.
Silence.
Nate: Oooooh (while pointing at the plants again)

Niko was so pissed that he just closed his eyes and cover them with his hands. Hey, it’s not us scaring him, it’s his 10-month-old brother.

This is how my plants look like to my boys
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Pancake Bunnykins

An Asian mermaid lost in transition.

I live in an enchanted forest at the end of a rainbow. I have a little window in my room where I can see unicorns playing in the grass field at day and magical fairies dancing under the silvery moon at night.

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