Today I cooked spaghetti!
Papa said: 可以吃。
Mama said: Not too bad. (in my mum’s language that should translate to quite good =P)
Eugene did NOT complain, and ate A LOT. I can tell you this is not normal behaviour for him. Means he liked my spaghetti.
And J-Anne…J-Anne likes excitement. The fact that I cooked made her happy already, I think.
So when I came back for lunch (late), everything was nearly gone save a few strands of spaghetti.
That’s something that made me happy!