Smart little shet

So G broke a window today. She was rocking the chair against the window, and of course, the window couldn't withstand the 40kg weight and cracked.

Conversation went like this:

Me: "You broke the window!! See this is what happens when you play too much." (bad logic save it for another day)

G: "Sowwy Mummy"

Me: "That's not good enough. Are you going to pay for the new window? Do you have money to pay for it? Huh?" (Really? She's only 4 years old for crying out loud)

G: "Yes I have money."

Wui wui - pe talk back mai le aunty lea.

Me: "Oh really? Well show it to me then."

G walks away.

Comes waddling back holding her piggy bank. Full of foreign coins.

Ah shet. Shuddup loa ma Mummy.

I mean, just look at that kuluku smile. How can I resist? Lol.