“No Way!”
Conrad Ho It was a high summer night in July. The woods after rain was bustling with life and moisture. Amy and our two boys were lying in bed for a pre-sleep chit-chat. Yu Yat suddenly po...
“I’m so Great!”
Conrad Ho It was a sunny Saturday in March. The Lion Rock stood in stark contrast against the clear blue sky. Though the skin was still feeling traces of coolness in the air, the warmth of Sp...
Handling the Child’s Feelings on the Spot
Conrad Ho It was a morning deep in Autumn. Cold winds scratched the skin like a knife. I was putting on my shoes near the door, ready to go to work. Lago was originally in the study room enjo...
An Enabling Strategy to Teach Kids
Conrad Ho Lago loved brushing his teeth when he was an infant. It was a game to him. When he was about two, however, there was an unexpected 180o sharp turn in behaviour, despite our every ef...
Allow Your Kids to Be Themselves
Conrad Ho It was a warm night in early July 2003. The new moon was seizing every chance to show off its smiling face in between black clouds. Amy and I were attending a workshop on play thera...
The First Rebuke
Conrad Ho It was a warm night at the end of February 2003. Amy was resting in bed; Yu Sum was looking at his mom at the room door; I was watching television; and Lago was playing in the livin...