Yup. My not so little bundle of joy turns 3! He was rewarded with a trampoline. We decided that since he's been using the couch as a substitute, we might as well reward him with one. Initially, he was a little reserved but he eventually warmed up to it. Soon enough he was bouncing up and down but he insisted that somebody holds his hand while he's at it.
Unfortunately, as night came, it was evident that Fuddin had been "infected" by his sister's high fever. Urghhh. So now he's at home feeling all sorry for himself. He mopes around and refuses his food (which is worrying indeed) but when his fever is down, he does make an attempt to play on his trampoline. Its now being utilised by the very light Nur Ayra (who has since recovered) whose 16kg causes her to "fly" rather high. I've been eyeing the trampoline too. It seems like good exercise, almost like skipping yah? Maybe I'll give myself a 10 minutes session on it today. Hee.
For now, I'm at work. The term "school holidays" is non existent to me this term. With 2 graduating classes, there's no such thing as a break. I do get a few days off but that's about it. Sigh. Well, what has to be done, has to be done. No point in complaining.
Well, to end on a brighter note, me and hubby are taking a mini holiday (ie one night, 2 days) minus the kids and parents. It'll be a nice break.
Life goes on.
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