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Oct. 28th, 2007 05:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
khiemtranIt's just before 10 am on a Sunday. Liem and I are sitting in a coffee in Chatswood Chase. Outside, the shops are opening, one-by-one. The waitress comes by and delivers a cup of coffee and a blueberry muffin, placing both of them in front of me.
"That must be mine," thinks Liem, and he immediately grabs the plate with the muffin and slides it over to his side. The waitress bursts out laughing.
"Is Daddy going to get any of that?" I ask.
"Daddy - coffee!" says Liem, pointedly, as he starts on his muffin.
"That must be mine," thinks Liem, and he immediately grabs the plate with the muffin and slides it over to his side. The waitress bursts out laughing.
"Is Daddy going to get any of that?" I ask.
"Daddy - coffee!" says Liem, pointedly, as he starts on his muffin.
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Date: 2007-10-28 10:08 am (UTC)