Learning to manage impatience

These days, Xuan's favorite sentence will be, I also don't know. He says this too often and I know he picks it up from me. Before this, he would add 'I think... ' in most of his conversation. He is like a big little boy at home, also a very busybody who insists the bro to sit beside him during meal time so that he can feed the bro. I'm supposed to be quite relaxed because Xuan helps me mop the floor, so he proudly tells me every time he does that. I should be happy for him but I'm getting impatient to clean the mess because the floor will become wetter.

Meanwhile, Cheng hasn't started to sleep thru the night yet. He will wake up once for milk. I'm getting tired to arch my body so that he will be in the position that he likes. If that's not enough, he has a new pattern of switching sides- from the left to the right and vice versa. If I say no, he will fake up and cry. He is getting more demanding. If he can't see me when he wakes up, he will also cry. The harder the father tries to soothe him, the louder he cries. So the father has learnt the trick- sit back, relax, let him be and watch the drama while I'm rushing to dress myself up in the bathroom. All I can say is he is at the stage where he is so clingy- the father asked him to live under my armpit.