It was my birthday yesterday. After coming back from a crowded Hong Kong, the last thing I wanted to do was to “squeeze” with others over a meal. Cheng & I decided to have it simple and choose to celebrate a quiet evening at T2 Swensen’s. Truly, hardly anyone was there on a Wed night. Nothing fancy but just the company of love ones.
My boy is so sweet & thoughtful. He only found out at the dinner itself that it was my birthday. As we were on our way home, he said he would like to buy me a present. With all the shops closed, we went to a 7 eleven store near our place and he picked up this for me.
Potato Chips from my son. As we walked out, he asked me…
Dylan: Daddy, what time will you come home tomorrow?
Me: Late, cos Daddy has CG on Thu.
Dylan: Then Fri?
Me: Yes, Daddy will be home early.
Dylan: Ok then, I will get you a present… a toy.
Me: I thought you’ve just gotten me a present (referring to the chips)?
Dylan: No.. that one not counted. Chips is for eating. I will get you a toy on Fri.
I looked at him and smiled all the way back home…