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Category: Never A Dull Moment

See, when you live with toddlers, there is never a dull moment in your house. It can be annoying tantrums, cute innocence, funny sayings, whatever, it is just not dull at all. I can’t resist keeping the memories of these moments as they happen. Check out my posts about these moments.

Frying Pancakes
Motherhood · Never A Dull Moment

Frying Pancakes

August 31, 2020August 31, 2020 tdzifa7 Comments

Even before I had kids, I knew I wanted them to shine in home management. Considering the fact that I initially said I wanted four boys, it means I do want boys who can equally take care of the house as much as girls are usually known to. Note that I wrote "initially" there. Two… Continue reading Frying Pancakes

I’m Coming to do My Blending
Motherhood · Never A Dull Moment

I’m Coming to do My Blending

June 7, 2020August 31, 2020 tdzifa1 Comment

Remember I posted a similar picture a while back? Around that time was when blending was officially no more my job in my own house. If I dare blend without permission, trouble oh. Today, I called Asempa as usual to inform him. Me: Asempa, I'm about to blend oh. Asempa: Okaaaay! I'm going to play-ay!… Continue reading I’m Coming to do My Blending

Never A Dull Moment – Asempa – I
Motherhood · Never A Dull Moment

Never A Dull Moment – Asempa – I

March 18, 2020June 6, 2020 tdzifa4 Comments

A while ago, I saw a tweet that went something like, "My kids had better be funny. I can't spend the rest of life at home with them if they are boring." When I saw the tweet, I smiled. I smiled because, with kids, there is never a dull moment. They arrive as newborns who… Continue reading Never A Dull Moment – Asempa – I

I’ll Do it Myself
Motherhood · Never A Dull Moment

I’ll Do it Myself

January 8, 2020August 31, 2020 tdzifa1 Comment

Asempa, let me wash your hands for you. I'll wash it myself (Walking together) Asempa, let me hold your hand No! (Blending my stuff in the kitchen) Mama, Nooooo! I'll do it! (About to wear left shoe on right leg) Asempa, it's not like that No, it's like that! As if all the above are… Continue reading I’ll Do it Myself

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