Daddy is home…

Finally the big big clock in our living room is showing the number 2 6… At 530am in the morning, Mummy and I set off to the airport to pick Daddy up…

Can’t tell you how happy I was to see my Daddy standing in front of me again!



Since it’s still too early for my JG class, we drove to Holland V for Dim Sum breakie first.



My shaggy-looking Daddy after more than 16 hours of flight...



Daddy… it’s so good to have you home again!
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