Run, run, run

Jeremy slept naked most of the night last night. He drank so much water that he just wet the bed. I have already changed him once at around 11pm. I don't know what time it was when I touched his body and he was wet. So, I just took off his PJ and let him sleep naked under the blanket.

This morning while playing on the computer, he saw the brochure I got from the threadmill shop. He looked at it and pointed to the one he went on. I told him to tell his father about it. He showed his father and said 'jeremy run and run and run'. He's so cute.

He can construct longer and longer sentences now. Like this morning in the bedroom he said 'go down first, later come up and play ya'. He also said 'daddy knock door and bump his head' when he heard his father making some noises outside the front door.

As the traffic jam was quite bad this morning at Damai/Likas intersection, I went to the office to sign in first before sending Jeremy to play school. We had fun driving on the overhead bridge and looking at Lofty and Scoop.

Since I've already signed in, I didn't have to rush Jeremy with his morning routine and I still had time to talk to Aunt Adele for a while. She told me Jeremy does everything himself at the play school -- taking his bottles from his bag, taking his towels and even going to the toilet to wee. At home, when he's in the mood he would do certain things himself. Most of the time though he would asked for my help when he needs to wee. He wants me to take off his pants for him even though he can do that himself very well. Well, he's only going to be a little boy once so let him be pampared for as long as he wants. Hehehe.

While I was talking to Aunt Adele, Jeremy sat near the sofa and watched TV. He would glance at us once in a while. When I bid him goodbye, he said goodbye and waved at me. No crying. Good, good.