This afternoon, i have the chance to nap with him for a solid 3 hours! Although i sleep for a first hour and spent the rest reading beside him. There are many things that came to my mind. And during that quiet moment, I can't help but spend quite a few occasion looking at him ..sleeping away so sweetly.
I remember 2 things...
Once while looking at his little feets, I was wondering if he would become a good footballer? or maybe he would not like football at all??
Another... while looking at his little hands, I measured mine with his..I belived...when his hands are as big as mine...mine would be as wrinkle and fragile than now.
hmmmmmmmmmmm...
and just after he woke up.. I came back into the room. To my pleasant surprise, he was looking at my book which i am re-reading the 2nd time...the most glorious page in it. haaaaa
"Carra My Autobiogarphy"