You like to hold onto your water bottle and walk around with it when we were on the family trip to Science Centre then IMM. As a result of the pressure build-up when you handle the bottle in all different angles and positions, the water always squirted out when you wanted to drink. This caused either the floor to be wet or your shirt/pants to be wet, or both.
When I stopped you from holding on it anymore, you asked the magic question "why?"
I explained to you that because of this I have been "scolded" by mommy twice, for allowing you to hold it while knowingly that this will be the outcome.
Suddenly, your eyes started to sparkle and you were soon at tears.
By this time, mommy was back from buying dinner and you shot out a comment "Mommy, you don't scold daddy anymore..."
I gathered that you could sense daddy's difficult position and would like that to be stopped.
Thanks darling, for being so close to daddy's heart, knowing how it pounds.
Daddy will always love you.
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