it's times like this that you realise how important blood-relateds are.

feels so good to be home, after one really long day, to have your mummy ask you if youve eaten, and if you say no, she'll try whip out something regardless of the time.

and to know that just one phone call, korkor and dagugu (thats what my kids will be calling yanyan in the future, lol.) would fly to cheer me up.

and to have my daddy teaching me how to be a strong girl.

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to know that i'm still their lil one, come what may.