It was just not so long ago that he was the little fella who came out naked and crying, taking his first glimpse of light. Then the yellow boy came along. Then the chubby baby who had eczema rashes on the face and the ankles.
And now the cheeky fella who runs up and down stairs, tries to unlock the gate to go out and play, and crazy about handphone/camera/computer... and his milk.
Times flies. Never realised it, so fast, if not by looking at little boy grow up. Rarely look at the mirror. Don't know whether I got more white hair or wrinkles or not.
We brought little boy for a splurge at an American Restaurant. Well it's not always we spend like that...
Then again it's not always that little boy turns one year older. Emm American food ah, so so lah. Once in a while OK la. But not the kind of food that I'll keep going back to.
We've got folks saying they are delighted to see Ryan coz he's always smiling. I too wonder how come the little boy is always so happy. Is that why Jesus says we should be like little children? Good for him coz his dad is smiling less with more assignments to catch up with(or procrastinated with).
The smiling boy. Nice teeth heh.