Jeremy pooped in his diaper this morning. My fault though. I should have taken off his diaper the moment he woke up but I didn't. I'll remember to do that tomorrow morning.
When I picked him up yesterday evening, he was cheerful. He took his bag from the table and carried it out. He was happy to see me but not to the point of crying like before. And this morning he was much better. He was still manja a bit but considerably better compared to yesterday. When we got to the school, he didn't cry either. He tried to cling to me but after a gentle urging he went inside and sat at the sofa. I'm so proud of him but part of me is a little sad that he has 'moved on'. Gila punya mother... hehehe...
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