Hey baby, how you have grown. Two years ago, in February too, you were just a baby when we decided to send you to playschool.
You needed help with so many little things. I was worried about how you would cope without Mummy, Daddy, or Grandma for that three hours a day.
But this Chinese New Year, surrounded by your classmates, you performed on stage like any regular school boy. You dried yourself after your shower, and packed your dirty clothes away like a seasoned boy scout in a camp.
Hey baby, how you have grown.