As I patted Little Bee to sleep tonight, in the Bees' air-conditioned room, I can see her slowly drifting to sleep. Suddenly, her eyes opened wide and she uttered "Mama, cold cold!" And she inched towards me, touched my shoulders and pointed to my usual lavender blanket on Big Bee's bed. Asking me to cover myself with a warm blanket just like Big Bee and her on this cold December night. After I took down the blanket for myself, she patted me with a satisfied expression and settled down to sleep.
How sweet indeed that she is slowly transforming into a little knowing adult!
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