Mommy gets emotional when talking about her little one growing up. Seriously. She grew up a little too fast for me, and believe you me in another day or two she would prefer the pillow and boys than Mommy. *Sob sob*. Ah well, tu kira liku- liku kehidupan la, kan?
It has been almost a year. She will be 1 next Friday. Dah berjalan dengan pantas, boleh berlari, dah boleh pujuk bila nak makan ubat. She prefers food from Mommy's plate than one on hers. She prefers walking than her little pram, prefers to be held or let loose than her safety car seat. Sigh. This is my soon- to- be 1 year old who brought joyful tears to my eyes. She's who had made me put everything else behind. She's the reason I come home to. She's the reason I work. She is why I live.