Memories ....

Aunty I remember when my mum had a rota for Yetunde and I which was to take off our uniforms, change into our laid out cloths and go to mama toyosi's house till she gets back from work.....it was a great time and I remember the day our room was on fire and we were told to go to your house. I refused to eat because mum had told me not to accept food from anyone (you were frustrated with me because I refused to eat all day until mum returned). 

you looked after yetunde, Aanu, Ayo and I like we were your own. thank you for the great memories ma.

Sleep in his arms....

Anytime she was home we knew we were going to get fat :) . There was always "ipanu". The kitchen must be dirty... Like they say, a dirty kitchen is a happy kitchen. Always cooking.