Last nite, while walking home from the carpark, Gaby wants me to carry him. So I just passed a comment "Aiyo, mummy is sweaty, sticky and smelly and you still want me to carry you?"
Gaby : "Mummy, I love you even if you are sweaty, sticky and smelly becos you are my mother."
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