Speed
“Don’t walk so fast, mama!” That is what I said to mama as we scampered across a parking lot the other day.
We were trying to keep up with papa who was carrying the groceries. Even I know that it is pointless to try to chase papa. He scuttles about like a cockroach!
Why do people here move about so quickly? They seem to be in a hurry all the time! If Singapore is that small, what is the rush? You are bound to get there in good time.
It’s important to stop and smell the roses. Roses don’t bloom here naturally? Then it’s important to pick dandelions! What, no dandelions either? What kind of garden city is this?
Toddler Isaac
