I am a typical housewife... I get cuts on my fingers unknowingly. This particular morning, when I made a discovery, I said out loud "oh dear.. cut my pinky again....haiya" and went off grumbling to the "band-aid" drawer.... Lo and behold, Bryan came running to me, with his stethoscope and syringe... "wait mummy, let doctor see you". And being grumpy, early in the morning, I told him off "Go eat your breakfast first!"...... and he kwai kwai did.... poor boy... all he wanted was to make mummy better, instead he got told off... I think I'll face the syringe now.....
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