Nov 07
Bb sat close, enjoying the show on TV with me.
Bb: Mommy, where is the red one?
Mommy: There, he flies up high to save people
Bb: Mommy, where is the red one? Where is the red one? Where is the red one?
Mommy: there…noh…noh Spiderman…
Bb: Mommy, where is the Spiderman. Where? Where? Where? Where? Where?
getting a bit annoyed. Why do they repeat so often? (thinking aloud)
Mommy: The Spiderman is flying, noh… noh… there.
Bb: Where…where…where…where…where?
Bb: Where…where…where…where…where?
Mommy: (Buah Tahan) Bb, u go sit there, over there, mommy tummy ache
Bb: Mommy, I want to sit here with mommy and hug hug.
Mommy: okok
Bb: Mommy, where is the red one?
Mommy: Speechless.
Mommy: okok
Bb: Mommy, where is the red one?
Mommy: Speechless.
Last night…
Upon reaching home, “mommy, I want to watch Spiderman. I want; I want…eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…”wailed non-stop. It took me a while to console him.
