Playdate with Joanie

Mama brought me to Aunty Agnes's house today. I played with Joanie and she shared her toys with me. Well, sometimes not immediately but eventually, she shared lah :P I also took the toys into my own possession, when, in fact, they were not mine at all! Hahahhaa....Guess this kinda play dates for kids like us is good. We can surely learn to play well with peers. Just like we should learn to live among other humans, sharing the same world. So, we start small.

Aunty Agnes also cooked my portion of dinner (thanks alot Aunty Agnes!). Delicious brown rice porridge with carrots, broccoli, fish and pork. Wah, full of nutrients! Though I ate it slowly, the usual record of 1 hour, Mama thought I must have liked Aunty Agnes's cooking because I didn't say, "Don't want." Or gave excuses like, "Bao Bao" (full full). I kept eating and eventually finished about a bowl of porridge. Slurp!

After dinner, the kitchen set was my main attraction. I kept pretending to wash hands at the sink! I kept saying, "Wash hands!" I also liked the baby stroller and kept pushing it around. But Mama put it aside because the wheels came apart exposing the nail. So for Joanie and my safety, we couldn't play with it:(

Mama also realised that Joanie is very smart. Can identify letters and sing songs by herself. She quickly learnt the, "Clean up" and "Everybody pack up" songs! Way to go!

Most of all, Mama felt good. Could finally catch up with Aunty Agnes now that Jo and I are older and could play on our own, though not all the time. But to Mama, it was better than our infant stage!

Mama asked me if I would like to go to Aunty Agnes's house again, I replied with a head nod. Before I reached her house, I actually said, "Don't want" in the taxi! Oh, and Aunty Agnes, I can say your name, "Agnes!" At the car park when Papa was sending us back, Mama asked whose house did we go, I answered, "Agnes!" AHhahhaaa....Don't mind me hor, not deliberately called you by name. Just that I tend to say the last word if the syllabus is too long. :P

Video--I was pushing the stroller when Jo "hijacked" it. Then Jo heard her mummy teling her from the kitchen to share with me. So she willingly gave it back to me and nudged me to go push the stroller again. But don't know why, I simply refused. Notice the look on my face, the eyes, especially. Seemed like I was trying to state, "Now then give me, I don't want already." Papa said to Mama, "Like you lor!" Don't know what he meant. But he better explains himself to Mama man! hahahahahahaa.....But seriously, maybe it's time I should learn to be more forgiving and accepts apologies better. Well, I'm just a kid. Give me more time hor. :p