Last Day

Today marked the last day Phoebe going to her sitter's. My aunt, Ngik Ee, had taken care of Phoebe since she was 2 months old. She had showered her with love and care that we couldn't ask for more. Ngik Ee, we love you and Phoebe loves you too.

(Phoebe, in her 1st real walking shoe, with her sitter this morning)

On another note on her transition, she had gradually started to accept our maid although she still prefers anyone of us over her. I guess this will take time.