Sunday morning, Jens and I woke up early. We had our usual morning walk down the gate to check mails. It's weekend, so we only got junk mails. He was already sleepy so I pushed his pram up to the back part of our place with the intention of luring him to sleep. He did went to sleep on his pram.
He woke up around noon and wanted his father to pick him up. He was really whingy so I did and eventually passed to Mcj but Dad has to do something so I put Jens back to his pram. He didn't cry because he saw something. His friend. He can watch Lucky (the cat) intently more than the tube.
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