My Growing Boy

Declan is indeed a big boy now. He knows how to reciprocate the care and concern which we showed towards him. Whenever he comes whining to me with a broken/spoiled toy, I'll comfort him and tell him :" It's ok, I'll buy you a new one ok?"

Yesterday, he tore the plastic cover of my office ID tag, I whined and he went :"It's ok mummy, I buy you ok? ok?"

Aawwwwww how can I not be ok??

He's also developed this funny habit of wearing his pants on his head. Sometimes, you'll even see him wearing his brief on his head as if it's a fashionable hairband....




He's also taken to asking WHY all the time. Just yesterday, while we were watching a chinese show enacting a terrorist attack he interrogated me as follow:

(watching the chaotic scene on screen)
Dec : Mummy why?
Me : Oh the uncle lost an arm.
Dec : Why?
Me : Cos a bomb exploded.
Dec : Why?
Me : Cos terrorist attack.
Dec : Why?
Me : -_-" ...............

Not that I am too impatient to his endless whys but I really do not know how to answer.... I am braving myself for more to come

Just a few more pics of him which I took recently of him enjoying his kiddy rides.