She follows her mum everywhere so l insist she leave her with me. She starts gloriously wailing as per usual.
So l ask her if she hates me
I asked again, do you hate me Opeyemi? She said no, I lost everyone she loves in the house and ask same question.
She shakes her head vigorously
So why are you weeping to be left with us l ask.
She has no answer ..
She nods.
Then l tell her crying makes us feel bad cos we love her and if she’s afraid her mama won’t come back she can tell me and we’ll FaceTime her.
We 👊🏽on a biscuit deal and that was that.
4 year olds are not fully mad 😛
I noticed she did same yesterday.
After the storm l asked her to sit at breakfast with me.
I asked her why she cries and hits her mum. She’s quiet. I ask her what she’d like to do today, she’s quiet.
..
So l we talked about the hymns she’s always singing.
I asked about her friends and learn she has 4; Blessing, Aduke, Ibrahim and Lukuluku, aged 4 to 7.
Blessing is her best friend, they never fight
She tells me.
She nods vigorously.
I call her mum and ask if she converses with Ope.
Aunty l talk to her she says.
I asked if she talks WITH her not to her or at her.
Mother says she’s just stubborn..
I pointed out that she’d lied to her and the child had hit her in frustration cos she’d learnt from her mother and others that you need to hit people to get your way.
I can see she thinks l’m talking shit....
We 👊🏽 to another deal and she skips away.
No half smirk, half snark, half leg bend, head bobbing good mornings.
No shortie at the door eye balling anyone who dares come home with me.
No shrill cartoons competing for sofa space.
I might need ginger biscuits to survive this.
We are on the road a lot watching
This one, now 17 and acutely observant, suddenly and solemnly says ... There's so much darkness and a nastiness behind the eyes, something is wrong.
I nodded in quiet agreement. Yes something has siezed joy off the land.
Once the 17 year old in her 57 year old mode gave me a string on which l have built a little tower which may be not stand up to windy facts...
In talking about civilizations and nations with her, l raised that oft repeated assertion that many nations which did not conquer or colonise others in far flung parts of the world were incurious and unadventurous and thus jeopardized their own civilizations..
A late light went off in my brain.
If a civilization is built in regions of great environmental hostility, it will necessarily organize..
Therefore colonizing civilizations (not to be confused with amalgamating ones) were not more curious or adventurous but the base philosophy of each's curiousity was different...
Some would argue ...
Anyways the 17 year old had resumes listening to XXXtentacion and l still miss the 4 year old who would have dignified me with pretend interest .
I join all Nigerian bride mothers whose day of glory was meant to be next Saturday in collective annoyance.
We will vote with vex.
She is vexed because the local bakers had no electricity to make fresh bread.
They will turn on “the gen” to bake after church, which is sensible but she’s not placated ...
Me: Did you walk all the way?
Madam: No I drove.
Me: Who gave you permission to take my car?
Madam: God.
I don’t know how to come back.
Help.
#conversationswiththeyoung
We’ll get Araromi the dog for the 17 year old and Ojulari the cat for the 4 year old.
Araromi in London and Ojulari in Lagos.
We’ll certainly not be getting a snake,a fish, a rabbit or a tortoise.
Those are her words.
I think l raised her wrong.
This one is definitely mad. 😂