in jaya grocer..
Justin : *picks up cucumber and throw into cart*
Jayden: eh no...don't do that. Put it back. *put back cucumber*
Justin: *pick carrots from cart and throw it back into the display shelf*
Jayden: eh no... nooo nooooooo don't do that. *pick up carrot and put back into the cart*
Me: *wondering : why sound so familiar wan?*
In the car...
Justin: mami.. i want to eat biscuit.
Jayden: Justin. No. you go home, then eat rice first. Then only can eat biscuit okay?
Justin: No. I want to eat biscuit now.
Jayden: No cannot. Eat rice first okay?
Justin: Okay.
Then I realize that Jayden is a mini me. As in the way I speak. The way I will react.
Truly, I am blessed to have him as my first born. Cos he helps me to take care of Justin, entertain him, play with him, sleep with him while I am working. He is independent, sometimes too independent (for example washing his own bum after poop but not clean enough). He seldom makes me angry, in fact I don't remember when I seriously got angry with him. He is just such a sweetie and I appreciate every moment I have with him now before he gets really big and start to look at girls :P