It was early in the morning and Mal was crying and bawling like a spoilt brat. He had been suckling for a long time and when I refused to let him continued…he started to throw tantrum. Yes…this little guy had learnt how to throw tantrum. He would force himself to cry if he cannot get the things he wants. I chose to ignore him this time and went to the kitchen to make him breakfast and left him with Daddy in the bedroom. He continued to cry and refused to come out. This continued for around 20 minutes and is first and the longest time I had left him crying. Daddy was there and insisted that I leave him alone. Eventually I gave in and went to the room to pick him up and he finally stopped crying, knowing that I gave in. However he was angry with Mummy. At the breakfast table, he looked so glum and quiet, so unlike his usual self. He looked away from me when I tried to take a picture of him. So this guy had not only learnt how to throw tantrum but also know how to show his anger and maybe bearing a little grudges…but after some teasing from Mummy and Daddy…he finally smile, maybe he was relieved that Mummy and Daddy still love him 
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