When I came out from the bathroom, finished up my dressing everything I carry him immediately he stop crying...so I got to carry him here and there to get ready his stuffs and my stuffs but always end must be something I will forget to take...my morning mood always spoilted...
And in the car just now, I was lectured him..he sees me for a while and turn away continue his scenery journey..early morning at 6.30am all around is in the dark do you think he can see anything meh? must be merajuk and lock his ear to deaf lar tu..kek sei mou....
I blog this so when he grow up one day, I let him read..Let him know how naughty he is...

When he act cute..yeah I agree such adorable mar...
but but but...
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Nah..liddis lar his look when he cry...aiyo..really pull my hair ler...
Dear Darling, Daddy and Mummy were always hope that there is one Monday morning you will not cranky to only choose the Mummy to serve you so that day will be our bright Morning day...looking forward to that day..when ya? stop dreaming lar...
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