Lefty?

This picture clearly says that my young boy is a lefty. He probably inherited this trait from me, although I was not a lefty before my third grade. My being lefty is more of a choice, or rather a consequence of my curiosity when I was a child. Back then, I wanted to know how it feels like to use the left hand in writing. My practice went on and on till I completely forgot to use my right hand in writing.

Luke seems to be left-handed not only in writing. Most of the time, he uses his left hand in holding his bottle; moving, throwing or holding his toys; holding his kutsarita, and enjoy feeding himself with the teaspoon face down. When he was still small, he used to sleep with his head positioned toward the left (and that explains his head's shape).

Well, being a lefty is not bad anyway, so nothing to worry about. Besides, lefties are the smart, creative and artistic ones, right?