2nd last day of my Compo class.
Keane was playing with my mother while I taught, hence he didn't take his power nap.
After class, had quick early dinner and then rushed to Keane's class.
When class ended, went to Bread Talk to buy him some bread then rushed to TSC for chanting for our MD leader, Mr Tan, who had met with an accident.
Darling Keane was very tired already by then... I was afraid that he will be cranky over there, but I quickly remind myself cannot have negative thoughts. After chanting for a solid 1 hour 15 minutes, we left before Mr Chan finished his encouragement; we still need to walk back and that's about 25 minutes walk.
Keane was very cooperative, he did not ask me to carry him, we talked and sang as we walked.
We came across a stray cat walking by the side of the drain, Keane suddenly said, "Mummy, I'm scared."
"Huh? Why? What happened?" we stopped walking.
"I'm scared that the cat will fall into the drain..." he answered.
"Oh..." I heaved a sigh of relief... I must admit I felt a stir in my heart when he said that... "Don't worry, it won't fall into the drain."
"It will get up by itself if it falls, right?" he asked.
"Uh-huh..." we continued to walk.
"Nobody help the cat up when it falls, it had to get up on its own..." he sounded sad.
"Keane keane... don't worry about the cat... It will be all right... Just chant whenever you are scare, ok?" I told him.
He nodded.
You have touched my heart again with your little kindness, darling Keane... .... ...
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