Not really one of those nostalgic flashback.
Taufiq cried and screamed in anger from 2 to 4 pm. Like being possessed or something. He kicked me. He throwed his hands at me. And rebelled.
Somehow, reminded me of me, losing self control in my room trying to let all the angers out.
I swear if Taufiq had super strength, he'd throw his baby cot at me. :(...
So I just let him cry and scream his heart out cause I am no good at calming someone specially with these little patience of mine. Few minutes after the dramatic thing going on, I gave him some porridge and he slowly stopped crying.
Ok. I need a rest.
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