Playing with pen
Since I am growing into toddlerhood now, I am always amazed by small little wonders around me.. Mom handed me a pen ~ and I started poking the table, drawing.. ops, scribbling I would say on paper and even on my hand. Take a look at my palm, ink all over. Well, Mom showed me my own hands and told me the consequences of misuse of pen and not holding it properly. I have the tendency of switching hands everytime I hold something. Usually I will use left hand, but I will pass to my right hand at times. Mom tried to let me hold in my right hand, but sometimes it just dont work that way. Well, guess Im fated to be a left-hander like Dad, or probably able to switch between like Mom.