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I’m so super bored… it shows with this emm 4th post of the day… I’m kind of multi-tasking actually… I have my e-mails on, my office phone is accessible as well as my handphone… the internet connection is working so everybody who wants to find me should be able to so here I am tapping my keyboards away in MS-word. My left ear is occupied with music. I wished I could use both my ears but then my colleagues couldn’t get my attention by just calling out my name instead they had to wave their hands (yeah both hands) at me… next week should be a bit busy with Monday and Tuesday filled with Advert n promo workshop… Hope it will be interesting…

What should I babble about?

Yesterday son told us that he was pinched by a fat boy. FIL assumed that the boy is the Indian boy and in my head that Indian boy is thin not fat, actually to think deeper about it, none of the boys neither the girls are fat. So today hunky told laoshi (teacher) what son told us. Laoshi asked which boy and Son pointed at the direction of where the Indian boy was seating so FIL who was also there mentioned that it must be the Indian Boy and Son said no. Son went in-front of a Chinese Boy and pointed at him to show that he’s the pincher… when hunky told me this morning, we were laughing because first the boy is not fat and that boy is actually the boy who Son grabbed his container full of biscuits on the first day of school. We deduce that the Pincher is ‘giligitan’ with Son. Who wouldn’t??? My son’s norm is to go inside the classroom and grabbed the toys on the table without asking permission from his classmates who are at that time were playing with them… if I were the Chinese boy, I’ll do the same thingJ Son needs to learn to be polite… he thought that he is king!!! All his wishes needed to be followed!!! Ishh…

I didn’t post about Son trying to grab the Chinese boy’s food. Let me call him Lengchai as Son still didn’t inform or maybe he doesn’t know lengchai’s name. Well anyways, that first day of school: I witness son grabbing lengchai’s food container from his hand. Lengchai wanted to beat Kyran but didn’t and grabbed the container back. I saw kyran held two fingers and saying something and lengchai shook his head. Kyran said something again and holding his two fingers up… I suppose Kyran was pleading or maybe coaxing lengchai to give him two biscuits (or something) and finally lengchai relented and gave in… that son of ours!!! From that day forward, we ensured that Kyran has his own biscuits and hoping such incidents will not happen again. To lengchai: Thank you For sharing…

Comments

KaDusMama said…
wah!!! punya lama sia tia masuk blog ko...ko kasi private your blog kah before???
Pasal your son tu, hehehee besa lah bah tu..! My son pun macam tu juga kadang2..simply grab other kids without even asking..memang mau marah selalu lah, if not..nanti sampai besar macam tu pulak kan..
tsmanta said…
hahaha, what a cute story of your son.
msLabadin said…
ya Ty, before this di kasi private sbb ntah??? musim minta puji mungkin:)
ya bikin meradang betul... sy sikit lagi mau teriak sm dia (i was outside of the classroom time tu) tapi nasib kemaluan tu ada so balik rumah memang kena chuci habis2an...

Tara, bukan cute tu ahhh... bikin malu ibu&ayah yg membesarkan... nnt other parents cakap we all ndak pandai ajar budak sivik/moral etc... masalah betullllll.... ndak pandai mo dingar bah ckicik kami tu...
tsmanta said…
I guess mimang dorang punya phase ba ni kan? My dotter also like that, yg sometimes tidak pandai dingar kalau ditegur.

Cute bah si Kyran I can imagine him showing his 2 fingers minta biskut, and the boy giving in *chuckles*...of course it won't be cute if that happens when they're in sekolah menengah lah :P
msLabadin said…
Tara tat's what i want to prevent frm happening... nnt tahap mengada dewa dewa nnt susah sudah mau di ajar... *knock wood knock wood*

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