Out of the blue, probably fed up from left-over food from Christmas, hb suddenly wanted to have breakfast in a nearby diner. It took a long while to get our son to change and put on his snow gear. I almost gave up but hb was so persistent to go out despite the snowstorm. He was worse than a pregnant woman craving for unrealistic food.
At the diner our son sat quietly coloring a page of a coloring book. Everything you asked him his answer was always 'No'. Then he just wanted to slouch and rest his head on my arm hanging at the back of his high chair. He cried whenever I tried to remove my arm. So I ate my breakfast using only my right hand. After breakfast, on our way out, it was like some outside force energized him, and he waved and said bye-bye to every table we passed by. Everybody smiled and said bye-bye back. I thought that maybe he was back to his usual energetic and playful self, but he got worse, now he's got temperature of 101.4. He's not eating nor drinking anything. I may be up all night tonight, but this is not a good way to welcome the new year.
Nevertheless, may you all have a peaceful and abundant new year.





































Poor little guy! I hope he feels better :)
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