I went to fetch Greg yesterday at childcare and noticed that he was not wearing his own pants. Asked him and he told me he had passed motion into his brief and pants, hence his teacher had to change him and get him to wear the one that belongs to the school. Asked him why he didn't inform his teacher about his needs and he claimed that he didn't like to pass motion into the toilet bowl.. at home, he would usually poo into his own potty. The toilet bowl at home is simply too high as Greg's height still hovers around 90cm. Very short hor? I thought the toilet facilities at school were just right for him. Hmmm.. or maybe he finds pooing into the toilet bowl in school frightening. I am not sure... hmmm.. I guess I may have to think of some behavioural methods to get him used to concept of passing motion into the toilet bowl. By the way, he has never been traumatized by any toilet bowl-related incidents at home.
Greg would generally tell me the events that happened in school. Yesterday, he told me his classmate, Davitra, is hospitalized. Asked him why the little girl was in hospital and he said Davitra needed some injections for her leg. Poor Davitra. Sms-ed his form teacher to find out more. According to his teacher, Davitra had to go for a leg surgery because she had a lump around the knee area. So what Greg has shared is somewhat true. Hubby and I thought he's a bit KPO. Hahaha.
However, that brings back some past memories I had. I still remember that I used to tell my mum what happened in school. One day, I witnessed my teacher slapping my friend. One that same afternoon, when my mum was chatting with my friend's mum, I told the latter that the teacher has slapped him. My friend's mum asked me where, and I told her it's on his right cheek. She quickly checked and found that my friend's right ear was very red. She asked my friend about it, but my friend didn't talk much. Immediately, my friend's mum marched to the principal's office. I still remember Mum ask me why I talked so much. Anyway, I got frightened or rather, felt threatened when my teacher came to me the next day and interrogated me why I told my friend's mother what happened. Think I was only in Primary One then, and I was indeed very scared. I kept everything to myself and didn't tell anyone about my teacher's conversation with me. I met my friend's mother again, and she thanked me for telling her about it. However, I still remember I was looking away from her then, feeling quite upset and traumatized.. All I have learnt is that it doesn't always pay well to tell the truth.
Now, thinking back, I do think Greg's characteristics do somewhat resemble mine (e.g., telling me what happened, crying in school in the morning etc)... unsure if it's a good thing or not..
Greg would generally tell me the events that happened in school. Yesterday, he told me his classmate, Davitra, is hospitalized. Asked him why the little girl was in hospital and he said Davitra needed some injections for her leg. Poor Davitra. Sms-ed his form teacher to find out more. According to his teacher, Davitra had to go for a leg surgery because she had a lump around the knee area. So what Greg has shared is somewhat true. Hubby and I thought he's a bit KPO. Hahaha.
However, that brings back some past memories I had. I still remember that I used to tell my mum what happened in school. One day, I witnessed my teacher slapping my friend. One that same afternoon, when my mum was chatting with my friend's mum, I told the latter that the teacher has slapped him. My friend's mum asked me where, and I told her it's on his right cheek. She quickly checked and found that my friend's right ear was very red. She asked my friend about it, but my friend didn't talk much. Immediately, my friend's mum marched to the principal's office. I still remember Mum ask me why I talked so much. Anyway, I got frightened or rather, felt threatened when my teacher came to me the next day and interrogated me why I told my friend's mother what happened. Think I was only in Primary One then, and I was indeed very scared. I kept everything to myself and didn't tell anyone about my teacher's conversation with me. I met my friend's mother again, and she thanked me for telling her about it. However, I still remember I was looking away from her then, feeling quite upset and traumatized.. All I have learnt is that it doesn't always pay well to tell the truth.
Now, thinking back, I do think Greg's characteristics do somewhat resemble mine (e.g., telling me what happened, crying in school in the morning etc)... unsure if it's a good thing or not..
3 comments:
xian also likes to BO at home only.
he will keep his poo till he reaches home
guess u must like the toilet
Can still remember Ma dragged you to balcony to cane you when you misbehaved when you were young? Guess Ma din know about time-out corners etc... Haaa..haaa...And I pitied you as I watched you, crying non-stop but there was nothing I can do to help you. :P
actually greg sounds normal. Its the mummy who is KPO. Mummy actually SMS form teacher to enquire. If I were form teacher, I would regret giving this mummy contact number. So Kay Poh.
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