A little before 4am, before my sister left, she kissed my son goodbye. When I saw her, I asked for a kiss too and said my farewell and take care. At 6:30am, I heard my little boy crying and found out he's burning with fever. This is going to be a tough day.
Today is also the birthday of my son's father and because he has fever, the plan to meet him up was cancelled. Maybe it's really not meant to be. I'm just not certain if he understood or even believed. I really don't care.
And the biggest change today is my helper's first day. Today we officially started training, and it's a looong day.
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