Little Harith has now turned 2 years 3 months...
This is the second time Harith is trying to wear "kain pelikat /sarong" that normally Muslim Men wear when praying or while resting at home. I guess he is not too comfortable here in case the "kain pelikat" slips off. Apparently uncle Fiz has chosen one of his own kain pelikat, folding it into two and got it fixed on Harith... No wonder he looks so worried...
then it all started.... this is Uncle Fiz's study table
"First, lemme get comfortable". Climbing hastily onto this chair that was extra-cushioned with a pillow to support his back.
" NOW, lets have a look... I could now see the screen. Ow! On my right, wow, how and where to begin? Look at those wires, intertwined and ...oh MY!". Glancing at the gadgets that are housed in the unclosed CPU.
As he sighs in relief ...he knows that he need not touch those unfriendly thingy. He is familiar with them though and sort-of-knows that he was not to touch them.
"Now, I shall show you how to... See! It's so simple. Just tap on the tab... and voala!"
(Still worrying about his kain pelikat)
"CHARGINTON(Chuggington)!!!!!!!!!!! Has come right on! See, I told you it was easy... just tap the tab. But first, wait patiently for the internet to come on, then wait for it to download''.
(Harith remembers these words so well especially when he is facing U-Tube)...
Look at his left hand... more relax now as Yellow Chuggington appears.
"I am now so satisfied that my lecture is well understood and Chuggington Train comes alive! You think I have done well today? Till then folks, ta tara for now".
"I guess I shall be needing my milk, now! I am already hungry. Honestly, it was real hard work".
ooooooooo I must be rushing off... there's the sound of not so good weather coming... thunders and all... cheers all!