I was happily bringing down my camera to park, but the camera ran out of battery after few pieces of shooting. Oh, gosh, i was so disappointed as i hoped to take some family pictures. Somemore, i made myself "liang-liang" (make up) before i went down to park, but i don't like my picture as i claimed it "your lousy skill make me look fat", but hubby insisted it's my problem and not related to his skill. Fine, we could take another one, but at that important moment i found out my camera is out of battery!
See, my little loves to hold his toy pistol despite of where and when. He brings it to school and park, and he holds it when he is on bed and even during his meal time.
Time passes like blinking eyes, i used to remember my son be a baby moments but my Jo has grown up to a little boy now. And, all of a sudden, i found out his shirts and pants are no longer fitted to him. Recently, he is 17kg and 101cm tall. He lost 2kg at his last sick, however he gained back the kilos just within few days after i hard fed him. 9cm to go, as kid with 110cm and above has to pay the most entrance fees like MRT ride.