My oldest daughter, Pon, showed me her bread,
"Mom, this bread I bought has a very good smell!"
"Yes, it does. It must be the smell of happiness, " I replied.
Pon gave her little sister one of the bread
that she had paid for with her allowance.
Bee, my youngest daughter, also said to me,
"Mom, it is so delicious, isn't it?"
I answered, "I don't know because I didn't eat it; I just smelled it."
Bee looked at her bread.
But she replied, "I'm letting you smell it, Mom,"
and I was disappointed.
I thought she was going to share the bread with me.
My original Japanese entry
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http://ameblo.jp/february-chocolate/entry-10854232437.htmlThanks to jupiter827 and bebesecreto for correcting my English.
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