He can definitely understand us, from what we see. When we say, throw this.. he goes to the dustbin and throws. Then he tries to pick up other stuff from the bin.
When we say take the towel, or on the fan, or take the remote, he does exactly that. Or keep the drumstick, and he tries to lay them on the drum set. When the stick falls on the ground, he picks it up again, and repeats this for another 2 times. I'm thinking, does that mean he's one who's a tidy freak? I hope so, so I don't have to grumble so much about picking up after the other person's stuff in this house.
William has also grown interest in toy cars. He plays with the Hotwheels cars given by Uncle Julian and Aunty Winnie, and yesterday Daddy bought him another car from Toys' R Us. He chose the Mr Bean car but only in red. : ) Victoria insists it's not Mr Bean's car, because "Mr Bean's car is green."
William also likes to manja with either myself, the maid, or his jie jie. He used to do this by lying down on our laps, then now he does this by reversing slowly until his buttocks touches us, then conveniently sits on our laps. (With kids, we have this habit of sitting on the floor more than using the sofa). Sometimes he does the same, by reversing himself and using his buttocks as a touch censor before he sits down, without looking even at where he sits.
William also likes to hide my handphone on the bed, then ask, "Vaaaa?" with two open palms for added effect. :) He's also like Victoria, now picking up our pillows and with all his little might, attempts to throw them down the bed onto the floor.
When he wants to go out, he wears his own shoes, kept just beside the door. Actually these shoes are crocs imitation which are quite large (hand-me-down from Victoria) and we let him wear them at home.
OK, that's all for now. Boy is trying to off my pc as I type this.
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