7th December 2013
It is such a simple joy to watch my animated girl watching tv while I sip on my cup of coffee over breakfast. She dances and sings along to the variety of cartoons, anticipating the next movements and songs with ease. (That would also include garbling along to the hokkien songs when she watches tv with her grandparents.)
It was so different with kor kor the last time, who would just sit and watch quietly without as much as a peep. Thus to me, it is so very refreshing and entertaining to watch her going about acting like a train, a robot, singing like Princess Sophia and Doc Mcstuffins, or simply twirling around like a ballerina.
I watch her with amusement on the sly as we've realised that if she catches any of us watching her intently while she's prancing or singing along, she'd immediately clam up.
So I guess beneath all that animatedness and cheekiness, there's a shy and paiseh side of my girl afterall.
Happy dancing my baby girl.
Dance as if no one is watching you.♥
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