One day, I was lying in bed, in a state of denial and not willing to get up. The two little rascals were already up and about the house. Daddy was still snoring in bed.
I heard Dylan's cries from outside and reckon that he has somehow lost his balance and fell. Before I could get out of bed to help him, I heard Tessa running to his rescue.
Tessa: Don't worry, I will help you!
Dylan: *cries*
Tessa: It's OK, don't worry, I am here. I sayang you, OK? Now, don't cry anymore. Do you want some water? Here, you can drink my water. Don't cry anymore, OK?
I went out of my room to see the two of them, hand in hand, walking towards the living room.
My little girl is fasting growing up! She can now dress herself (including buttoning and unbuttoning), she can now help me with chores, she can even take care of her little brother!
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