This is a funny one.
We were on the coach driving up to Malaysia when the son started to cry because I couldn't allow him to have any more sweets or something like that. And because he was doing a fake cry, I purposely ignored him and did not give him any attention.
After crying for a while, he asked for some tissue paper. I asked him if he really wants some tissue and he said yes, so I pass him some.
And he proceed to wipe his own tears.
Very drama-mama this boy.
|ice cream treat|
|colouring lessons, mostly i enjoyed it more|
|ta-dah! drawn to accuracy|
|having smashing fun with my sister's present. |
he literally smashed it
P.S: I received an email recently inviting me to join a beauty challenge. I was flattered as they said I've been invited to participate as I am a prominent beauty and life style blogger in Singapore?
Little do they know the truth. I'm just a micro-organism floating around.