the wandering and the wondering dad: yes, I am a dad. I travel and I think a lot because of my job. Wisdom begins in wondering and wandering. in this journey we call life, we often wander to different places and wonder about things. I like to record some of those here. If I left this world, some of the memories I recorded here would at least stay as a living proof on how I cherish my life. I've a good feeling the internet is here to stay.
23 January 2012
My youngest son haziq couldn't find his spelling book tonight and he got panicky. He asked me if I saw it. I couldn't help but snapped at his incessant questioning. he got this habit of asking me for things whenever he lost or misplaced them. I told him he shouldn't accuse anyone if it was his own fault for losing his own stuff. As always I got a comeback. He said to me in a calm voice he wasn't accusing me. He was only asking me if I saw it. I forgot that my son is already 6 years old and my choice of words was clearly off tonight. I laughed at him and gave him a big hug. I told him he has become too clever for my liking..
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