"You are forever pretty to me, Daddy"

The other night, Daddy came home early and decided to take Clarissa for a walk at the supermarket and a slice of cake.

While they were at the baking section of the supermarket, Clarissa suggested to Daddy to buy some baking equipments and ingredients to make some cookies and cakes. A lady next to them thought she was so interesting because she spoke so well and was so talkative. She asked Hubby whether he is a chef because Clarissa seems to know so much about baking J Hubby told her he’s not, but he made bread when he’s free (yup, my hubby baked his own bread, as in, he did it from scratched – make the dough etc.) Then the lady commented that Clarissa is pretty and was asking whether her mom is non-Chinese (yup, me J). Hubby told her “no”, the non-Chinese is him, but Clarissa looks more like her aunties (typical man, isn’t it? Can’t bear to lose face!!).

After the lady left, Clarissa asked her Daddy what the lady was talking about. Daddy told her that the lady said, she’s pretty and that she thought Clarissa looks like Mommy, which means Daddy is not good looking enough. And you know what Clarissa answered? She said – “No Daddy. You are my Daddy and you are forever pretty to me.”

Daddy was so touched by her words and I am sure he will remember this for the rest of his life J