a time to smile

a time to cry and a time to laugh ...

surely, it's good to spend a day in the life of a lamlet and smile in the face of recent developments.

no. 1 remarked just the other day that he was surprised that i actually knew all the characters in his favourite TV series Glee. and i knew the songs too. how cool is that?

and he admitted that he used to think (when he was four years old or so) that all parents were from the cavemen period, and had just carried on living until now .... so it never ceases to surprise him that we are actually quite with it sometimes ...

but of late, he's been rather depressed. i had warned him that if his results didn't add up, he would be banned from the Internet and Facebook until he bucked up. silent tears of anguish rolled down his eyes when i carried out my threat. and he exclaimed, 'thanks for ruining my life.' To which the wicked witch of the lams replied, 'you're welcome.'

yup, i've got a full blown teenager on my hands all right ...