




My Yaya. I named her after Queen of Sheba (Balqis) who was humbled by King Solomon's wisdom. No wonder Sis A is so strong and vocal yet so gentle and loving at the same time. Tonight, like other nights I put her in bed and stay with her until she falls asleep.
It's no surprise sometimes Bro H feels left out with this arrangement.
Being a boy, he takes it in his stride though.
Bro H and Sis A, Mama loves you both very much and day by day, Mama is still learning how to be a good mother.
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