#MyParentsSaid2

So, it was a Sunday. And for only God knows the reason, my dad was carrying me. (Okay, I know the reason; baby me just loved dad carrying her. Mum said there was a time I didn’t sleep until I was on my dad’s chest. Talk about sleeping with class! 😂)

Back to the gist, I was with him when suddenly,

Fiamm!

I slapped dad hard on the cheek. So hard that people actually turned to ask “Did she really just slap him?”

I still wonder how dad reacted that day. But I can’t help feeling sometimes that when he flogged me then, it was him taking revenge for the slap I gave him. 😂 😂