Who did he get this from?

The scary thing about bringing up a child is that they often copy the things you do or say. Good or bad. Especially the bad. Here he is reading while lying down. Yoicks!

Strawberry torte is just not good enough!

We had a strawberry torte for Khiem's birthday. Liem was not impressed. He took one look at it and cried! "I couldn't wike this cake. I want BROWN CAKE!" Khiem managed to persuade him to take a bite and after a few small bites, he condescended to have his own slice of cake. But the red bits inside the cake (strawberry jam) were "dirty" and he didn't want to eat them. Never thought it would be so hard to get someone to eat CAKE!

Liem reads....sort of...

Liem reading the letters off the box of wipes: There's a H! And a U! G G! And this is L!
Mummy: That's an I, Liem.
L: An L! L!!! And E and S!
M: Very good! And what does that spell?
L: WIPES!