Busy week...that's how it should be described. Jap curry was saturday and sunday was the day to visit khor and his cute little baby boy. Met up with Mark and Khor after a real long duration, more than 1 year. Barely 2 months old, didn't manage to meet this little when he was 1 month old...having my exams back then. But finally got to see, feel and touch him!
It had been years since I carried a baby and a 2-months old little thing as such!! Poor little boy, his neck still hasn't gained strength, so had to cradle him in my arms. Anyway, Mark is afraid of a little boy! He gets scared stiff even from touching the baby. Afraid that the baby might start crying, frightened about carrying him and was thus practically running away from the baby!
This little boy...has got a pair of beautiful eyes...simply love those eyes.
The rascal refuses to sleep since he realised there are guests in the house!! Shot of him in the sarong bouncing away, eyes wide open and wriggling around.
It was a gathering too, 1st time all the way to Hougang, the place where birds won't even bother shitting at. Mark brought beer and Khor bought KFC for dinner. So there we have it, a rowdy gathering right in the living room.
Whilst on the journey there, a question popped into my mind: What will this boy here call me when he grows up?? Uncle or Kor kor?? I'm 22 years older than him no doubt but i'm still a young 22, not some uncle of 30+, 40 years vintage!!
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