The iron man has finally collapsed.
As Elton was lying sick in bed while I was sitting by his side trying to figure out what he was mumbling at the corner of his mouth (he still talks A LOT even when he's sick!), mummy walked into the room to see how he was feeling..
Mummy: Why are you sleeping without the fan? You're having a fever, you should turn on the fan!
*mummy places hand across Elton's forehead and neck*
Mummy: You are so hot! I am going to make you some herbal tea. *walks out of the room*
Elton turned to look at me..
Elton: Eh, your mom just said i'm hot *cheekily winks at me*
Me: ... ... T_T||| *faint*