Today on my way home there was this young family in the same MRT section as me. There was a couple in their young thirties, a toddler girl and an even younger baby boy. Seeing them together reminded me of myself and my sister when we were young.
I remember reading in Jodie Picoult's book something about the young being lost in their world where everything revolved around themselves. When i saw the baby boy i could see his curiosity at things
And he kept trying to stuff things in his mouth

The two youngies kept playing with each other and were sooo playful. I imagine I behaved like that boy some time ago. Stuffing stuff into my mouth. Not to mention the young boy was sooo amazed looking out of the window of the MRT, he kept trying to go out of the window.. by knocking his head against the glass repeatedly
Amazingly, he didnt cry.

I also saw the pains their parents took in order to keep them from pain, to satisfy them. The dad even carried the boy to the middle of the area in order to let his kid grab onto the hooks hanging from the roof of the MRT, right in front of the commuters. Which (in my opinion) is a pretty brave thing to do.
That touched me.

Anyway, time to post a pic of mich at her concert! :D
(the one all the way to the right wearing blue and standing out from the rest)
Oh and anyway, the big head blocking the way is fluff's head. Seriously xD

Today on my way home there was this young family in the same MRT section as me. There was a couple in their young thirties, a toddler girl and an even younger baby boy. Seeing them together reminded me of myself and my sister when we were young.
I remember reading in Jodie Picoult's book something about the young being lost in their world where everything revolved around themselves. When i saw the baby boy i could see his curiosity at things
And he kept trying to stuff things in his mouth

The two youngies kept playing with each other and were sooo playful. I imagine I behaved like that boy some time ago. Stuffing stuff into my mouth. Not to mention the young boy was sooo amazed looking out of the window of the MRT, he kept trying to go out of the window.. by knocking his head against the glass repeatedly
Amazingly, he didnt cry.

I also saw the pains their parents took in order to keep them from pain, to satisfy them. The dad even carried the boy to the middle of the area in order to let his kid grab onto the hooks hanging from the roof of the MRT, right in front of the commuters. Which (in my opinion) is a pretty brave thing to do.
That touched me.

Anyway, time to post a pic of mich at her concert! :D
(the one all the way to the right wearing blue and standing out from the rest)
Oh and anyway, the big head blocking the way is fluff's head. Seriously xD