Day 6

I woke up from a call.. then another call after a few hours.. Some people don’t realize that I need to sleep or rest on weekend too.. 

like normal people!!

I’m getting ready for more than 12-hour trip to send my baby back . I could imagine how difficult it is in my apartment without her noises…

Before the trip, I took her to a favorite fastfood place. She was gobbling on chicken with bagely-sized cheeks when she saw a cute boy slightly older than her. She turned to me and said, “I don’t care about that yet.. this is more important..” Then continued to ransack chicken meat with rice bits all scattered on her face.

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