This morning, I caught him playing by the balcony while waiting for me to send him downstairs. His robotic sound effects are ridiculous for me to imitate ergo I shan't. Once a while in this corner, he looks out and proclaims "What a nice day, mom." That's my favourite spot too, except that I reign on a higher chair and usually with a cuppa.
Oh see his slippers? He is not wearing the usual sneakers to school today because he hurt his right foot. He is limping slightly and a bruise is evident. I think his foot got jammed in the bicycle tyre and..erm..he dragged the foot on the road while the bicycle was still moving.. err.. something like that. I mean that's what he told me. Not that I understood what he was saying. Baaah! Boys! They are so accident prone. Or is it just him? How can you get your foot jammed in the tyre? And why did you drag your foot on the road? To create sparks?
*hyperventilating* Never mind~
With your condition like this, you are not to run or jump around like a monkey in school, you understand?
Yes, mamah.. I know, mamah.. I understand, mamah.
Yeah right~ Look at his monkey face. He can't stand still even for a sec. He would probably organise a limping race and win it.