they're just like my arms and my legs

i love it, every morning i wake up to see the house chores done. the sweeping of the floor, the washing of the clothes, the water has been put to boil, and the cars are sparkling clean. my two maids, they're just like my arms and legs.

i'm not fussy (or so i myself claim). i don't nag at them, i don't blast over a broken glass. i try my best to provide them with all necessary Daily Living Aids at home to make their work easier, as long as they do what needs to be done. i buy them whatever they need at home, personal or not.

the most important thing of all is that the hygiene and safety of the kids, shern and marcus, need to be priority number one. be it the food they eat, the milk bottle they drink from, the clothings they wear, the toys they play with. i try my best making their life here under my roof a pleasant one. i let them watch indon tv series at night, tune in to their favourite fm. see, i'm not a difficult person, i'm not a monster bossy lady, i'm missy nice.