Huuuuuh, I sighed as I slowly covered the rainbow-colored dairy and placed it on the mini drawer beside the bed. Junior, why are you playing with my stuff, I shouted at the little boy who was making the whole room a mess, I thought I told you to go play in the garden, I said. No, papa, junior replied, the garden is no fun anymore, all the beautiful flowers are placed in the upper pots, I can't reach them, he complained. Well, that's because I can't afford you to ruin all those flowers for me, it's hard to find their species here in South Africa, I said. Now go play...