

I FINALLY rode that choo choo train that goes around the basement level of Festival Mall. It's been there for more than a decade and I had no intentions of setting foot in it until I became a Ninang. Of course, Layla got to ride it three times so she's a veteran passenger now. With different people, too! It was actually a fun trip around the Mall. Even funnier were my comments during the ride: "Layla, look, it's Jollibee! And National Book Store! And Chowking!" Well, what else could I say to catch her attention. I guess it was the first of many more rides at Festival Mall.
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