For two days, one of our recent guests kept telling Boo-Head how handsome he was. He no longer says he's cute and if you ask him, he'll say he's handsome.
Our guests gave him money for his fund (or for my fee of $710 for pain and suffering and a dirty camera) and in true Chinese blood fashion according to Grandma, hid the money behind his back.
As they were in the car leaving for the train station, he was at the window - not telling them goodbye but rather, shouting "Money! Money!"
I guess he wanted more money.
When asked what he'll buy with his new found wealth, he told his Daddy "Milk" and "Ice-Cream".
When asked by his Mommy, he said "trains".
When asked if he'd buy Or 2 a present, he declined.
Currently listening to: "Killer Queen" by Queen.
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