Pretending to sleep cos I asked for help with the chores. Ah… So it begins.
M is for mummy, M is for muchkin… Says my Kor kor.
When his shyness does not get the better of him, he likes to go: Hello, I’m Quentin. What’s your name. (pause) Nice name. It’s so cute.
Don’t ask me whee he learnt it from, he just says it sometimes randomly to people.
Step one in learning to crawl: get into rocking horse position.
Teamwork is needed to beat your much older and bigger cousin/brother in tug of war.
Ooh.. What does this do?
Reading papers in the morning.
My kor kor is squeezing me!
Didi, did you know you are naked?!
Cooling off on this extremely hot afternoon.
Did you see my caterpillar? He’s colourful and about this tall.
The supposedly drowsy even for adults cough syrup has zero impact on this child.
The supposedly drowsy meds has (also) no impact on this (maybe falling sick, thanks to an overly loving kor kor) child.
Crazy Monday mornings are for hiding so your time-pressed mother cannot find you.
What do you mean it’s too early for me to be awake?
I took my eyes off him for only a second and I turned to find him in the middle of the fountain. And I had plans for a leisurely stroll!
Chilling out like a boss.