The battle continues..

“If you yelled for 8 years, 7 months and 6 days you would have produced enough sound energy to heat up a cup of coffee.”

(hardly worth it)

Got the above phrase from an email. I guess so that shouting is really not worth it but I don’t know why I just can’t control myself leh. It’s like automatic when I see my son, maid or hubby!

Anyway, when Kieran came home from school..

K-Hi mommy

Daddy-Your son wished you la

Me-Huh? didn’t hear wor

K-Mommy!

Me-Hi darling..

I was busy preparing dinner and after dinner, I was resting and daddy showered Kylie. During that time, Kieran acted up again whining about drinking the packet soya bean. I didn’t allow as he started his coughing again. He went up to the shower and kept kicking the door and banging here and there and that totally annoyed an already very tired and grumpy daddy who was showering a jumpy and wiggly lil girl! So I heard daddy suddenly shouting so loud and then came a wailing cry from Kieran.

Yes, daddy whacked him real hard this time and with his Little Tikes garden tool! It was very hard plastic if you know Little Tikes toys. Kieran was crying so hard and I gather it was really a hard blow, knowing daddy’s strength. It always pierces my heart each to see daddy whack him because I know it’s really hard and painful. I usually try to stop daddy from further hurting him. But but he never learns…weyo??

I told daddy not to overeact as this happens to me every morning! Yes, we didn’t allow him to sleep with us so he went downstairs to watch tv with me till he fell asleep on the chair. (running from reality, meaning, he would rather be asleep to be put in his own room to sleep!)