Talk is cheap.

Today, I'm the official babysitter of my little Lotus.

On the way home, I made her promise me that she will not poo until Mummy comes back. Just like I made her promise me that she will come home, drink milk and sleep until Mama comes back. (Apparently, she broke her promise already!)

So, my dear calls me a disgusting pig for making her promise me such thing (on the poo issue). He even question me, how am I to be a mama in future like that? And, he even boasted to me that he will definitely clean it for her if he is at home now.

Seriously, talk is cheap. Haha. It must be cos he is kilometers away from us and so he dare to say such things. Hahaha! I'm going to make sure he cleans his baby's poo at least a hundred times before letting baby call him Daddy! (And my buddy says, this is too little le. Should be 888 times. Hahahaha!)