It was a quiet Saturday for bb and me. We slept more than 3 hours in the afternoon. Snoozing like pigs while daddy treated his itching hands a game of mah jong with his mamak gang. Bb was bored I guess, he asked for some paint on the high desk to doodle. I allow him and let him deal with it alone and viola….this is how the supposedly pretty tele-tubbies’ stain glass key chain turned out.
Sunday, as usual we started the day late and headed for a Japanese lunch in
As Sri didn’t follow us out, daddy and I have to take turn to play with that active lil boy.
I accompanied bb to the big green curvy slide. Gosh!!! I had cuts and bruises on both my elbow. I noticed how confident this little boy was. He was so familiar with the route that I couldn’t catch up with him and I was quite afraid of that slide and its height. Many a time, I called him to wait up and quoted “mommy scared”. His reply to me was, “Mommy scared, Bb not scared”. Then I asked him, “Can you protect mommy by waiting for me?” He said “yes” and he actually waited for me but only for a while, the young boy crawled and wiggled to holes, nets, textured plastic surfaces and tunnels without sight of mommy.
I noticed he wasn’t afraid at all without me and once I lost sight of him and was worried and asked an assistance to help dig him out. He was caught hiding in a tiny hut near the pool ball. Very worrying especially seeing news of kidnapping kids.
He was tired; he slept on my shoulder when we leave Kid’s sport for Giant.