It Was'nt Me

Last night, we're at Sta. Ana until 3AM and had to leave Basti at home with his Granny.

This morning:

Granny: "Do you know what your son did last night?"

Kathy: "What's that, Ma?"

Granny: "He watched TV til 11 because he kept shouting when I turned the telly off, and then played until 1 AM. He refuses to be left in his crib. Laughs when being scolded at. Until he suddenly had fallen asleep while playing with Mac."

Kathy: "He's like that sometimes. Sometimes he'd do that until morning.Ü"

This is how Basti looks during the conversation.