It all started when my mum brought Malaysia's renowned jackfruit for my bro, and asked whether or not I'd like some.
It goes something like this:
Mum: "Ah lui, would you like some nangka?"
Kor: "But mum, baby does not like jackfruit!"
Mum: "Oh so you don't like jackfruit, you like JILLfruit lar"
Kor and I burst into laughter, while mummy carries on singing "Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water"
This reminds me of an incident over at Tasik Kenyir 3 years back during CNY. The history of it is as such:
The entire family decided to go on a budget trip over to Tasik Kenyir and so my mum cooked some food to be brought over there. Naturally, we would have brought an ICE BOX along in attempt to preserve the food.
After lunch over at Tasik Kenyir, Kor and I were lazing around and lying back on the sofa watching some TV programme when my mum exclaimed,
"Children! Look! This is NOT an ICE BOX! *holds up medium-sized ice box with a SMILEY label* It's a HAPPY BOX!"
My bro and I were speechless for at least a minute before we realised that my mum was trying hard to make a joke.
Mum does make our day at times :D hehe!
I LOVE MY FAMILY..what will I ever do without them :)
2 comments:
the lameness runs in the family.
hehehehehehehehehe :P
You just reiterated the saying, "A pot calling a kettle black!" HMPH!
What were those lame jokes of yours again dahling? I seem to only remember the perempuan jalang, jarang blah blah
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