Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Locksmith


Our little locksmith kept asking me for my keys and wanting me to get the little bench for her so she can reach. If she manage to get the key in the hole she will clap and smile happily, she knew which is the correct key to slot in. I was amazed by that, how did she know that's the correct key when she always play with my mum's not mine. She's really a smart girl. =)

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