"DAD, are you sick?"
"No, I'm not," Garam lied to his son after tucking him in bed. "I just need to visit the hospital for a normal check-up."
"It means you are sick, Dad," Gunwoo said, frowning. "You only go to the hospital when you're sick."
Aigooya.
My son is really smart.
"Dad is just feeling tired, that's all."
"It's because I'm heavy now, isn't it?" Gunwoo asked worriedly. "Dad gets tired because you keep carrying me when I'm heavy."
Pfft.
Garam wasn't sick just because he kept carrying his son, but it was true that Gunwoo was heavy for his age.
Gunwoo is 122cm tall and a bit heavy.
In fact, his son was often mistaken for an elementary school student.
"It's not because of that, baby," Garam assured his son. "Dad is just going to get some vitamins to be stronger."
"Really, Dad?"
"Yes, baby," Garam said, and then he changed the topic. "After my visit to the hospital, your daddy and I will take you on a school tour. We'll choose which kindergarten you like best."
