I am the milk man!

The scenario:

Kaitlyn wake up from hunger and cry out loud

M: Kaitlyn, mummy is warming your milk, give me few minutes

K: **Quickly grab his bicycle**

M: Kelvin, milk is ready!

K: ting ting(making the sound), i'm coming, mei mei, milk coming!

This is what we usually do at home when Kaitlyn cry for milk. My little helper, Kelvin, will grab his bicycle and put the milk in the basket at the front and send it to whoever is feeding Kaitlyn.

And there is once, i sort like over-heat the milk and it's hot, so Kaitlyn refuse to take the milk. And yesterday night, while Kaitlyn was enjoying his express breast milk, suddenly Kelvin pull the bottle out from her mouth saying the milk is too hot for mei mei **slapped forehead**. He then put the milk bottle into the basket in front of his bicycle and ride the bicycle from living room to kitchen then back to living room. Then he said "milk no hot, mei mei can take!" Guess what was our reaction? Of course all of us laugh out loud on what he did! Luckily Kaitlyn didn't cry when Kelvin pull the bottle out from her mouth, maybe the milk is a bit hot to her and both the brother and sister has telepathy? I hope when they grow up, they can love each others.