Big j has been learning about occupations in school this term. So far I have heard him talk about policeman, fireman and doctor :) or rather I should say he calls it firefighter - perhaps its a more politically correct term! And that happens to be his favourite. Everytime we ask him what he wants to be when he grows up, he never fails to reply "firefighter".
He was sick over the weekend so we kept him at home. Mum came over to help and she related this funny story to me. Small j fell whilst trying to reach for something and bumped his head on the floor mat.. Of cos there was crying involved and a small bump on his head. Mum rushed over and said "Didi, u are ok.. Dun cry" and this was big j's valued added reply:
"Didi.. Are u ok? U hit your head? U have to go to the hospital u know.. Doc has to check u"
"he is ok, it's just a small bump, not serious so dun have to go to the hospital"
"no,no.. He hit his head.. Mummy said have to go to hospital to check and take medicine"
My mum reckons that he has been to the hospital one too many times this year.
She also brought him down for a walk during the afternoon and they waked past the neighbourhood police post. Big j insisted on entering to say hi to the policeman. Apparently he was all nice and friendly and say a very big hi to the sergeant in there ;) seems like he did overcome his initial fear to them already!
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