And from here on, it is for all my friends who'd rather read it in English. I will not translate directly what I wrote above, though I will write more or less the same things.
My son had fever during the New Year's weekend and we all thought he had flue. But it seems like he was just overtired. Nevertheless, he had stomach problems and what I prepared for the New Year are still in my fridge.
Bad thing was that I had an argument with my husband last night. I just asked him to sit down when he eats hazelnuts. Our son was telling me that I shouldn't have put the metal nut cracker because the shells were flying all over the place around the coffee table. All I said was "Could you sit down if you are using that one? Because the shells..." then I noticed he sat. So I said, "OK, That's good". Then he freaked out. He said "I'm sick and tired of you telling me what to do! You treat me like a little boy! I am old enough. I don't need to be told what to do or what not to do!" My son looked at me and said "Oow-kay" without voicing it. He knows. After that, I didn't say anything. While I was cooking dinner, my husband went to upstairs. Since my son couldn't eat normal food yet, I had dinner by myself. He knew it was dinner time. Isn't he old enough after all? I left the food in the kitchen and didn't tell him anything.
Well, am I a bad wife? It's not that I want him to be miserable. Not all the time, at least. I think he has a lot of good qualities and I am the one who knows about it well. He deserves to be happier. I honestly wish him more happiness. Then why things has to go this way?
Later, I was not in the mood to sleep. I was working on my auction pages. I should be creative at all time, ain't I? Now you can see twoUsborne Booksthere. I hope to sell them at good prices. This is shipping and handling inclusive. I'm sure they are quite good prices. Or are they? Is it really worth doing? We'll see.
Besides, I am still selling them here in Canada. Give me a call if you would like to earn some free or discounted books! (70% off!) So, where's today's stuff? In tomorrow's, I guess. Not much happened today, except school started.