Gordon with the flashlights.... Flash Gordon?

The house was in darkness just now cos it rained and there was thunder and lightning. Naturally, the electric current got cut off again. Usually, Gordon will run up and throw his hands around me whenever that happens, hugging me tightly. He's afraid of the dark. Malcolm was sound asleep in his playpen, oblivious to the darkness that surrounded him.

But ehhhh, Gordon was no where to be seen this time. Then the room lit up. Gordon was holding two surefire-flashlights in his hands, with a cheeky look on his face. I had no idea we had those in our house. He must have found them in his Grandpa's toolbox. I saw him at it the other day.

We had lots of fun playing with that in the room. Him holding the flashlights, shining them all over the place and me making shadows on the wall. He then lifted my tee and shone the light onto my tummy. Awwww, my boy. He still remembered how we used to do that when Malcolm was still in me and my tummy was really big. He'd run the flashlight in circles all over my tummy, and we will laugh and giggle when Malcolm starts to respond to the light and squirms about.

I laughed at him and told him that Malcolm's in the playpen and that Mama's tum-tum is all flat now. No more baby inside. Next time lah. I'm sure Gordon would love it even more if we have headlamps or lanterns in the house.