Son Is Addicted To Me

Before I leave to go the office in the morning and if my son is awake, it could be a big challange with patience and wisdom.
He is getting smarter and smarter.If he sees me wearing cloths, he will begin to alart; if I go out to do morning washing, he is listening; and if he hears the door shutting, he will burst into crying and will raise up from the bed. Some times he may not open his eyes and finish all his observation by listening. He mutters for hugging and outing with me.
The same scenario is applicable to my wife, even more. For in my son's kindom, Mom is the first citizen, Dad is the second, and others are the third or fourth class.
You have to cheat and abstract his attention to other things he may be interested in. Sometimes I just feel I am too cruel to leave the little life behind and just go ahead. But as a matter of fact that I am one of the breadwinner of the familiy, I have to do something rationally. Obviously I am a little bit sentimental and family centered.
From July 1, Shanghai is getting clearer and hotter by ending the endless wet weather called Meiyu Season. Though hot as it is, I feel better than the long humidity for I love the blue blue sky, the clear air and the bright sunshine.
Weekends are good, I will take you out to play, my little baby.