08 July 2010

Wet Market

Last weekend, my Mom needed to go to the market to do her grocery shopping. Since Timmy is a big fan of chicken, we decided to bring him to the wet market to see the real 'alive' chicken.

He was covering his nose and said: "Mom, it's smelly. Let's get out from the market." He refused to enter to the fish section and preferred to wait outside.
hihihi...

I remembered that I used to be like that too when I was little. hehehehe.




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