My social skill

Dear Papa,

I want to show you some of my social skills. Here is one.

We were at the Ipoh airport, inside the depature hall waiting for boarding.

I really want to make friends with the girl in the red shirt. (The one sitting by herself on the first row)

But first I must get her to notice me.

So I did this.




Then I walked really close to her and put my hands on her laps. She smiled at me!
Mama didn't manage to take a photo of that moment, she was too slow.

But then Mama told me not only the girl saw me, in fact everyone in the room. I don't care. I kept on running around.