It's a busy day today, Gareth went to school then to Therapy center with my husband. After we do some errands, I sit next to Gareth with his little sister. The little one wanted to play with his Kuya but Gareth simply ignored her. It just simply made me sad because I want to see them both playing but since Gareth sometimes has his own world that is impossible to do.

He is so noisy today and stopped everyone in the house if we were singing Bruno Mars songs. He wanted us to know that it is only him who know the songs. So we let him be. He is singing until he got tired and feel sleepy.

Then the torture begins...

He was throwing books and toys to get my attention. I looked at him and asked what he wanted. He continued crying and screaming. I didn't gave in. I let him cry and still keep on asking what he wants. It took us around 15 minutes before he finally said "De De" he simply means milk.

I smile and celebrate his effort. Hubby handed him the milk and then Gareth sleeps.

Goodnight everyone!