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sometimes i wonder who my son took after. he doesn't fail to amaze me with his smartness. he goes to nursery school at a young age of 3. even then, he could already identify letters, numbers and colors. he loves to doodle and would ask people around him to write this and that so he could imitate them. they're not taught how to read or write properly yet but he's trying to learn by himself.

recently, we were going somewhere when he started reading texts along the way. not read them literally but spell them. like when he saw the word exit, he said e-x-i-t. then when he gets home, he will try to write them down.

i wish i could spend more time with him, to teach him new tricks. but to be able to provide him a good future, we have to work and leave him on his own to learn. *sigh*. the pains of being a working mom.

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