Dear daughter,

The day you finally say something that starts with “m”… it sound more like “mum mum”(eat) than “mom mom”(mama) but I’m still feeling overjoy in my heart.

You had mumbled “dad-dy” quite a while back (though not frequent). Didn’t managed to jot down the date I first heard as lousy me was so obsess with self pity over a lot of things back then and nearly forgot I meant to record every happy moments in this blog when I first started it.

Thank daddy for reminding me of this blog. No matter what happened, I still love you two and this family.

Love,

Mama