frankly speaking, i have no idea what me godson was talking about. but it's interesting to know that he was trying to speak to me.
which is nice.
a year ago, i wouldn't be able to carry him for more than 1min without all the crying and kicking.
hmm... maybe 2008 was not that bad a year after all.
ps: these days, he would go, "uh oh... uh oh... uh oh"
guess it's more baby language for me to learn then.