Life With My Boy: I’m not a Gentleman

akara balls and custard 005My son came over to the office from school so I bought him some Akara balls (bean cakes) to enjoy while I rounded up on work for the evening. He got quite hyperactive while eating the Akara and some dropped on the floor.

Mum: Ikem, don’t drop Akara on the floor, eat like a gentleman. Are you a gentleman?

Son: No, I’m not gentleman, I’m Ikemsinachi.

I just had a good laugh first before I started the lecture

Mum: You are a gentleman okay? You eat your food gently.

Son: Okay. I’m a gentleman, I will not eat like a ‘Monkey do’, a ‘Monkey do’ eats banana like this (demonstrates and makes sound awum awum awum.)

Thankfully, we didn’t have more pieces of the Akara fall to the ground.

 

Picture courtesy of http://www.wivestownhallconnection.com

Life With My Boy: Loan me a Sister!

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Hello peeps, saw this very funny post on my friend’s Facebook wall (pictured left with her cute son) and I just had to share. Enjoy!

This pikin no go ki mi! So we sit down to do homework and it’s titled ‘write about your sister’, na so my boy shout ‘mummy I don’t have a sister’! And I answer; yes you don’t but we have to write something! He answers; no mummy I don’t want to lie! I don’t have a sister and na so bros waka comot!

 

 

Personally, I wonder why the homework didn’t have a more a generic title. LOL

When A Man Beats A Woman

When a man beats a womanToday is International Day For the Elimination of Violence Against Women and with respect to that, I’ll be re-posting an article that I wrote for http://www.davinadiaries.com. Please read below:

I recently saw the African Magic Original Film, ‘Next Door to Happiness’ and it brought home the reality of domestic violence a.k.a Wife battering to me. You see, before now, domestic abuse was something I heard of, read of but didn’t really understand the gravity of it.

Ha! Why would a man beat his wife like that? Sote she would have bruises, black eye, swollen face and then the next day, he comes home and buys her stuff, cooks for her and tells her that he loves her. Which kain love be that one abeg?

Anyways, thank God the woman in question came to her senses after the man beat her blue black one night. She simply called her Mum the next morning, packed the little thing she could and fled! The silly hubby now bought her a brand new car and kept begging, but the woman’s Mum just came back with her, packed the rest of her belongings and she left the man for good.

I did notice that the man while telling stories with his colleagues mentioned that his Dad used to beat his Mum when they were growing up. I also know that men who tell me that they would never beat their wives would usually mention that they never saw their Dad raise a hand on their Mum not to talk of bringing it down on her.

So my question is; does it always follow that men who grew up witnessing domestic violence are destined to carry out this same act? I believe that we can choose the way we react to things. When your wife, or fiancée or girlfriend gets you angry to the point where you feel you might lose it, just walk away. Don’t be the wild animal that just attacks a weaker prey and keeps going because she can’t defend herself.

And my dear ladies, how defenseless can we be sef? I find that picture of women screaming and falling on the floor while the man hits them a bit of a stereotype. Does it mean that we can’t fight back? The advice to any woman in an abusive relationship is to run for your life while you still have it. But then, if you decide to stay, learn some self-defense skills. Go for a Karate Class or learn how to wield some ‘turn garri’ and Pestle but please be careful how you use it before you end up in Kirikiri Maximum Prison.

Above all, don’t keep quiet and endure the beating hoping that one day he will change. #Speakout #gethelp #YOLO!

 

 

Photo Credit: nigeriamovienetwork.com

Baby Juanita Needs You!

12112322_10153833996222214_3799763360988488765_nBorn about 7 weeks earlier than her expected date of delivery, very tiny and weighing a mere 1.5 kg (Gosh! That’s like one and a half kilos of Chicken!) Juanita had two options, win the fight for her life and stay here on earth, or simply checkout.

Well, she chose to win and with the help of God, Medical Science and 3 whole weeks in an incubator (trust me, I don’t envy her Mum) Baby Juanita is growing stronger by the day.

Today, Baby Juanita needs to win again. This time it’s the Cussons Baby Moments Competition and quoting her Mummy ,

‘Watching her grow to be strong, beautiful and very energetic is something to shout about’

Enough said! Now it’s your turn to do something. Simply VOTE for Juanita Kemmeni by following the steps below:

1. Click on the link https://cussonsbabymoments.com/ 10360350_10153292040777214_8672064847799152824_n
2. Click on View Gallery
3. Sign into your facebook account
4. Look for JUANITA KEMMENI….and you know what to do!

Please VOTE today. Baby Juanita NEEDS YOU to WIN.

Life With My Boy: Ownyee & Son

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This is a feature photo story of my friend Ownyee and her cute little boy. I saw the pix on her Facebook wall and thought to share.

It really doesn’t need much words… Just enjoy the Mother-Son affection and the surrounding environment.

Shout out to all Mothers and their Cute ones!