The weekend was quite boring for us, eventhough Mr. President was with us. Champion followed his grandparents to Johor. But, we took this opportunity to set up the boyz rooms; painted, arranged and decorated it. We actually finished something that I wanted to do a long long time.
My parents said Champion enjoyed himself playing with his cousins.. laughing a lot too... He didn't even want to put his pyjama on to go to sleep.. he just said "vena, vena,..." (means 'no' in tamil). But of course, at last he put his pyjama and went to bed.
On Sunday morning, we called him the moment we woke up... we missed him! And my parents told us that he was laughing in his sleep. May be because he was enjoying himself and laughing a lot earlier in the day.
This reminds me of what happened on my 12th birthday. I too, had a good laugh when my bro used a straw for his drink, but didn't realise that he was tilting the cup in the same time (he thought he was drinking directly from the cup). So, he got himself all wet with soya bean (or sugar cane, can't remember which one). Apparently, my dad told me that I had laughed in my sleep. I should have thinking of what my bro did :)
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