Peter the gentle cares

Yesterday Bobo tried to pick up the toast from the toaster. I warned him, "Its hot!"

Today I made a toast for him.  He tells me, "Mami, be careful. It's hot."  Oh, he cares! He cares! Unlike the other two kids.

At night, we brush our teeth together. With my mouth full of foam, I spit it out on to the basin.  Immediately, he put a cup of water in my hand for rinsing.  How observant!

When the elder brothers climbed up from the swimming pool after their lesson is over, Bobo hurried over to the bench and got a towel, lugging toward the wet brothers, he put a towel over them. How he cares!

In the garden, Bobo remembered about wearing a sun hat.  He went to the storage box to get it. Not just his own, but he took out an extra sunhat, went over to Cola.  Bobo tiptoed, stretched his hands as high as possible and put it on Cola's head.

When baby is crying,  Bobo always coos, "唔駛驚! 唔駛驚! Don't be scared, don't be scared."  He holds baby's hands in the car, even when Bobo himself fall asleep his hands are still entwined with baby's.

No wonder I love Bobo best. Not just because he's cute or he's calm or he's obedient.  It's mostly because he cares about us. All of us.