When my oldest son was just a little boy he used to get scared of the ceiling fan in our front room. I have no idea then why he gets scared everytime we turn on the fan until he told me he dreamed about it that it fell on him and got him hurt. He's somewhat having a phobia, and everytime we go to somebody else's house, he makes sure that the fan is not on or even no fan at all, that will make him happy and more at ease. But now that he is getting big, he kind of forgotten about it already which i am glad, he overcome his phobia and wants his daddy to buy him a ceiling fan for his own room. How silly boy he is!
Friday, March 4, 2011
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