4.1.7 NAmO

Last Saturday, after a whole week flu with hard to breathe, I took him to meet his loving doctor at the hospital.

We waited patiently about 4 hours to get a queue to meet her, and took around 2 hours more to get service. The kid's floor just renovated, so he enjoy playing with his beloved him with no boring mood.

He also went to shit at the new shit place too.

Gor is now his witness.

Gor, you are going to have a big party in no time, take care of your fatty health.

Developing Mo

NamO's teacher told us one day that your boy's action is too slow, slow to put on his shoes, slow to walk up and down from the stairs. Slow to eat by himself, etc.

A girl, his classmate, calls him "NamO - turtle".

T_T

At first, I, as a mom, was so worried and serious. I'm afraid that he will not be able to catch up with life. But after I stay with myself with brain. I reconsider that he is a happy merry boy. He is not that laid-back creature. Only think is that maybe family (everyone) treats him too good, pamper him too much.

So I, act as a scientist, set up sample of experiment.

First lesson, duo cooking. I asked him to help me cook omelett. He is pleased to do so, though with some dirt, it came out well and he is so proud of his action, finished his omelett with rice and ketch up in no time.

Whatever can let him do my himself, I certainly do so, and I can notice his more active in what he does. Though it is not the fastest kid in the class. I don't care.

What I love is to see him grow in a happy way. Enjoy life. Knows now to be a good boy.

He has to be smart enough to take care his tiny Gor. He will then be a big bro!