so i asked him where he got his shot and who gave it to him. he said, 'ajumma'. that's what he calls the doctor.
so he's playing and all of a sudden realizes that there's balloons on his bedsheet, more like dots. but anything round to him are balloons.
so we're more than 50% there. it's easier that he is older. he understands and doesn't have much accidents. it's just a little embarrassing cuz he should have done this at least a few months back. he wakes up and goes and uses the toilet. during the day he goes in a cup because that's what MIL uses. he still wears a diaper when he sleeps and goes poop.
eung-ga = poop. he thinks the black part of the cow's tail is eung-ga.
playing hide-and-seek. if he can't see and he hides his face then he thinks you can't see him.
i spoil him.
and when children play, they sometimes get hurt. when he gets hurt, he gets back. there goes daddy's alarm clock.
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