Papa is an avid fan of war and action movies.
Every time he comes home, he would always find time to watch his all-time favorites,
War in Mindanao and anything Bruce Lee.
On Saturday, he was about to play a movie together with Kristoff
when I interrupted him.
Me: Pa, please don't make Kristoff watch war movies. He might think, shooting people is just an ordinary life scene.
Papa: Don't worry, this is not war. This is Karate.
:p
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Kristoff has been showing a lot of new skills these days.
One particular "skill" I've observed is his ability to identify things that are bad smelling.
For example, after he poops,
he would put his hand on his diaper area, then to his nose and makes a face.
That's a bad smell for him.
Tonight, the three of us were on the bed and Mark didn't have his shirt on.
He was lying with his arms up and Kristoff was right beside him.
Suddenly, he patted his hand on his dad's armpit, put it on his nose, and made a "bad smell" face!
Ohhh...Kristoff is too honest! :)
