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Yes, it's the washing machine. Don't ask me why. I cannot fathom.
He loves watching the clothes gets spun around and would even point out which garment belongs to who (dad-dad, mama, por-por - which means grandma, or jie-jie, our domestic helper).
Recently, he has a new watch-the-machine-spin ritual.
He would take a stool, plonk it down in front of the machine and stick his butts on it for at least the next five to 10 minutes. Then he'll get up and start pressing the buttons or try opening the door. Or worse, he starts exploring the many bottles of detergents nearby and a battle ensues, with us (the helper and I) trying to stop him from grabbing (or worse, opening) any of the said bottles. Ah.. this is what keeps me the WAHM busy.
How about your little ones? What's their latest fascination? Please do share, so I can know what might potentially be up ahead!
