As Prince gets closer and closer to the Terrible-Twos, he makes it a point that he communicates all his wants and needs clearly. No longer just a quiet observer cum follower, he will scream and cry just to get his point across.
On rides on buses, mrt and taxi, he will point to the door and scream “Go!” while at the same time jerking his body towards the door.
When he wants something, like a drink or a candy, he will scream “Take!”
When Mummy is out of touch [not out of sight, just out of touch], he will scream “Mummy!”
His separation anxiety is certainly at its peak now, ever since Daddy went for his reservist; Mummy is now like oxygen to him and poor Mummy now has a crack line between her left arm and her left shoulder, from the constant carrying.
And well, and this, one day shall pass. One day, he will want his friends more than Mummy.
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