Mom loves watching the World Cup, and I've been influenced by her. Now, whenever I see football on TV, I say "World Cup." I know about Kaka and Messi - pretty cool, right? I'm a little football fan now.
The weather is getting hotter, and there are more mosquitoes. One night, I woke up because a mosquito had bitten me. It was so itchy and painful that I started crying loudly. My grandparents quickly applied some Six God Flower Water for me, and the itching subsided after a while. However, the big bump was still there, so I kept asking the adults to apply more flower water for me. I found that we have three bottles of flower water at home: one big bottle of Six God, one small bottle of Six God, and another big bottle of Dandelion flower water. I always keep these three bottles in mind, and I want them to be placed where I can see them. Moreover, I can clearly distinguish which one is Six God and which one is Dandelion. They are all in glass bottles, and the adults always tell me to be careful when holding them because they are fragile. One day, I insisted on putting these three bottles on the stool, but accidentally broke the big bottle of Six God. Later, I also broke the small bottle of Six God, and I was very sad. Now, only the Dandelion bottle is left, so I am very careful and don't take it casually anymore. Dad asked me why there's only one bottle of flower water left. I said, "I broke the big bottle of Six God and the small bottle of Six God, and now only Dandelion is left." Haha, I seem to be a bit mischievous.
Yesterday, Mom came home and said she gave me an English name, which rhymes with my nickname An An, called Alex. It doesn't sound bad. Now I can say "Alex is watering," but I still can't pronounce the "s" well. Mom and Dad also have English names, both rhyming with Chinese. Mom is called Hedy, and Dad is called Jeremy. Hehe, Dad's name comes from a cartoon. I call the bear Jerry, who can sing and dance, and the queen gives him a little flute, "Dilala Dilala." It fits Dad's appearance very well. Not bad, not bad, Mom did a great job! When I wake up in the morning, Mom says, "Good morning, Alex," and then asks me to respond, "Good morning, Hedy." Haha, I'm not used to it yet. I'll try again tomorrow.