Roslinda’s Reminiscence

My eldest child.  As with most eldest born (my apologies to all the eldest born ) , he thinks everything should be delivered to him.  Postmarked and wrapped with an easy-to-tear-off special paper.  He whines when he doesn’t get what he wants (fortunately I am whine-deaf) and is totally clueless about anything that doesn’t have his name as the main headline.  But he is sweet and he has a great sense of humour. (Once when he was in a go-kart ride with me and I was racing through the mud he shouted “Help ! I knew I’m gonna have a dirty end.” Ok so maybe only I thought that was funny :p ).

He is my 11-year old wise(cracking) man.  I love him very much.