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54: Yvette

"Ma-ma."

Have I told you how annoyed I am every time I hear Isabelle calls Emma 'Ma-ma'? She won't call me Mummy, but she calls her Mama all the time.

All. The. Time.

And when Emma is busy with Austin, she would call Augustine because I'm the last person she wants to be with. There, I'm officially on the lower rank than the nanny, or the daddy.

"Mimi, can you give Daddy the crab?" Augustine asks her daughter who's playing sand in front of us as his hand is wrapped around my waist.

"Yes, that red crab. Come, baby," he removes his hand off me and holds them out towards Mimi who is crawling with the toy crab.

"Do you want to try walking instead? Hmmm? Walk to Daddy?" He's been baiting her with all sorts of techniques to get her to practice walking.

Because Austin, I mean Mason, has successfully walked on his own yesterday when all of us were gathering at the living area after dinner.

I feel so lucky to be able to see the first time my son walks. And I'm grateful they have a fathe
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