Ameer gets a new ball.

They went to Midvalley without my knowing. With motorbike. And when they came back, he came into the room with his helmet still on, grinning, showing off his new ball.

OK, so I've seen it. What's the big deal?

Then, I shooed him for his nap. Err, what with the ball in your hand? Yeah, he slept hugging it.

Maybe because, it really look like the real football thing. Only softer and kid-friendly. His father's is painful to kick. So when he got his own, he's elated. Like, woohoo I'm a big kid.

Yeah, right. I still clean your poo-ey and icky butt for you :P