He won't be satisfied with Peekaboo now!

Lately, I've been feeling too lazy and tired. I'd just loiter around, ignoring the piling housework or even fun time with my son. So just now while I was lying on the couch, this little guy came to me bringing his mum decorative bamboo stick, trying to beat me out of the couch with it! Ouch!

When I screamed to the top of my lung until all the glasses in the house cracked (drama people! drama!), he quickly scurried like a mice to put the stick back into it's proper place, hah tau takut! So since he'd been showing signs of feeling neglected, I made an attempt to play hide and seek with him.

But son, you're totally uncool, you know that?

When I hid myself in places that he couldn't seem to find, he cried, cried and cried, and then screamed "maaamaaaaa! mamaaaaa!", until I came out from my hiding place. Well, I had to come out, lest neighbors would think I was having fun beating my son to death or something. Oh yes, he screamed THAT loud!

Oh God! I'm all lembik longlai now from all sprinting I had to do while playing, I just need to lie down again. *pengsan*