Without a Nanny, I usually decline all forms of invitations to these type of events. But last week, I had to show face because I was ‘supposedly’ part of the organising committee, a useless non-contributor. It was the least I could do. To attend. And I had to attend with Tee. She was the youngest and only toddler there. Who in the world would bring a toddler to a charity auction cum launch of a high end residential condo? Just imagine, you’re sitting on a long table with crystal glasses and polished silver, talking uppity English whilst distinguishing the flavours of fine dining, when your toddler reminds you why you should never, ever bring one to such events.
If it wasn’t for her beloved Aunty Twina who helped downplay my girl’s animated presence, I would have dissembled one of those Chanel carrying ladies without children and made it known that I had no idea why this little pest had an affinity towards my diamond earings.
Thankfully, we managed to sneak out early and got some nice photos, since we were all dressed up.
Tee, my little senorita.
“You want to learn some twicks?”
little senorita is so lovely, that red flower on her rocks..