3.2.12

Controling the Remote

Guess who figured out the remote? We watch extremely little TV around here (the above was a night when a little miss woke up and wouldn't go back to sleep for her babysitters) but that hasn't stopped Miss N from figuring out the wonders of the little black plastic control.

She showed this off recently at Mee's Shop.  

Wait, back up, small detour: We have a tiny neighborhood shop a few doors down from us that sells drinks and noodles and papaya salad and is the place to watch the comings and goings of our block. Its about 150 sq ft in total, built in front of Mee's house and its run by the lovely lady nicknamed Mee (Bear). Mee was the first non-family member Nava would let hold her once she developed stranger anxiety. They are tight. And that's not just because Mee tries to slip Nava treats all the time and makes her a bowl of noodle soup if she even seems the least interested. Not related at all...

So anyways, Nava was hanging at Mee's and Mee was watching her soaps (it's a laid back environment). Nava grabbed the remote and kept changing the channels on her. And when Mee tried to get her remote back, well... lets just say the love has a limit!



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