I smiled and caressed my little bun's head once more.
He took another spoonful and ate it with delight. He even dipped the bread into the bowl and carefully ate it without a mess.
"Really yummy, Daddi!!" He exclaimed.
Seeing him enjoy things like this genuinely makes me feel relieved.
I know that Little Han is struggling as well… and I am always afraid that the things that happened to us, as his parents, would take away the joy of his childhood completely.
And seeing him enjoy the food like this made me feel grateful and relieved.
As I was watching him, he took another piece of bread and blew it gently. Surprisingly, he did not eat this piece but brought it toward me instead.
"Daddi, try it! Izz yum!"
Surprised, I momentarily looked at him, only to meet his expectant gaze. In the end, I seemed to have forgotten all the worries I had at the moment as I received the piece of bread my son gave me.
