Finally I speak in a language that Daddy and Mommy could understand.
That evening, I glanced through the opened door, pointed to the deep blue sky and said, "BiRds..".
Those are birds that can fly in the air, and as high as the block of my building where I live.
"BiRds" ..
"BiRds" ..
"BiRds" ..
Daddy said birds have a pair of wings and that made them fly.
Hmmm.. I have a pair of legs, does that mean I should stop crawling and start walking? :/ :\
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