Qinzhi is getting taller, reaching me already.

Together, we feel like sisters. She can put on my clothes and we are beginning to speak to each other like adults very much.

Confiding in each other about the big and little things in life. Thats how it is when Qinzhi goes to Pasir Ris and confides in popo and yiyi. Always thankful i have these 2 ladies who love Qinzhi —-probably more than I do, always looking out for her and after her. Her guardian angels.

Because Qinzhi liked BlackPink a lot, Dad bought 2 pink Black Pink tees. And I find myself humming the k pop songs Qinzhi like. In one way or other, we are aligning to each other and getting close.

Huaihao has been exceptionally naughty of late and shouting and crying alot . When Qinzhi cannot take it, she will run into the room and bang the door

She tells me later, that she cannot take Huaihao’s cries and will get a headache. I try to explain to her—that we need to give space for emotions to be free.

The good thing is that, Qinzhi always loses the temper quickly afterwards. She does not bear a grudge and comes back to her normal persona quickly.

And after all, after so long, Qinzhi ‘s hair is finally back to the length she likes.

This was when Qinzhi was 5 years 8months old. It took us only a while to snip it off, but so much longer and so much effort to bring it back.

May you be well and happy!!!