Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Momma's boy

A2 needs to touch and cuddle up with his mother every hour or so. Especially at night. He usually sneaks in to our bed only to cuddle up and twirl his mom's hair - which is like his security blanket.

So when the wife came down with an illness that required her to restrict contact so as to avoid infection, he was not happy at all.

"But if you touch mummy, you'll fall ill, kuttappa..." we reasoned with him.

His response: "If I fall ill, then I'm ill too. Then I can touch mummy all I want!"

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