3 more days.. 2 more nights.

Last week's Friday was a happy one.. He arrived in Singapore and we went ABC market for dinner.
Kemp likes his company. Dad laughed more when he is around because Kemp is happy. Mum had one more person to nag and complain to.

This week's Friday.. Wasn't a great one. We had spent days slacking at home doing nothing. He had fall sick. Down with diarrhoea. Couldn't and didn't have the appetite for food. Didn't go anywhere. Simply stayed at home. And today is Friday already.

Saturday. Sunday. And Monday. He will be back to his home again.

I feel like talking. He is now playing with Ipad. I remembered the time we were at BKK airport. I was leaving soon and he played with my camera. As if he didn't want to cherish our last moments together. And now I have the same feeling again.

Maybe he is looking forward to going back home.