I love you so much, Japan.
Don’t ever change.

My Mouth Loneliness is killing me.
I love you so much, Japan.
Don’t ever change.

My Mouth Loneliness is killing me.
Well, apparently the Feedback section hasn’t been working properly
so I had to change a couple of stuff and am trying a new plugin.
I seem to like this one with a little anti spamming feature.
Not that I get a lot of feedbacks from that page.
I do once in a while, that’s why I never found out that something was wrong with it.
So, let’s give this one a try.
You know, I can pretty much understand
the language of a 3 year old.
Tyler and I can carry out pretty good and lengthy conversations.
He calls everything by it’s name.
He can even count in Spanish,
say the colours in Spanish, (Thanks to Dora)
and even remember each and every characters from his movies and TV shows.
But,
one thing I can’t understand.
is what he calls the “TV remote.”
He calls it “Satap.”
I have no clue why he does.
I tell him it’s “The Remote” and he understands it.
But he still calls it “Satap.”
“Here Daddy, I give you the satap.”
I don’t know.
If you can figure it out,
I’l give you a cookie.
/scratches head
//laughs at how cute this kid is