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Wednesday, September 8, 2010
So I write whenever I have the time. And the ease of it makes it all the more enjoyable.
This blogger app is really spoiling me.
Spent a wonderful evening with my favorite.
Had dinner with him at Kopitiam, he played some games, watched a few "penguins" climb up the stairs... Then I took the long route drive home with him by my side.
It dawned on me ages ago that I get especially short tempered with him when his daddy is around... Mainly because I wanted everything to go smoothly and not spoil his daddy's mood... It never did; not with this dilly-dallier son of mine.
Without his daddy, I'm able to tolerate his slow pace of life, incessant talking, even his ladylike walk.
He is such a darling. Wanting to sit close to me cos he loves me, waits for red light before telling me he wanna pee (well, he pees into a plastic bag in the car).
I love my favorite.
:)
This blogger app is really spoiling me.
Spent a wonderful evening with my favorite.
Had dinner with him at Kopitiam, he played some games, watched a few "penguins" climb up the stairs... Then I took the long route drive home with him by my side.
It dawned on me ages ago that I get especially short tempered with him when his daddy is around... Mainly because I wanted everything to go smoothly and not spoil his daddy's mood... It never did; not with this dilly-dallier son of mine.
Without his daddy, I'm able to tolerate his slow pace of life, incessant talking, even his ladylike walk.
He is such a darling. Wanting to sit close to me cos he loves me, waits for red light before telling me he wanna pee (well, he pees into a plastic bag in the car).
I love my favorite.
:)