When I woke up today. Some one is missing.. hmm... someone talked very loud, someone who was quite familiar.. oh.. the one missing is lao aunty.

No wonder at night when I hungry and poo poo, I felt like there were two busy inexperienced hands feed and clear my poo poo.
They were slow.. but I was tired to complain. Err.. at least they got the job done.

How would my life be without lao aunty... how my fate will be on the hand of the young papa and mama... :)