Days to remember... 1st Aug and 9th Aug 2008

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1st of August 2008 (friday)... an exciting day for Zhirui... her first day in school or rather playgroup... seems ok with mummy around... Mum left at half day and she was okay...

4th Aug to 7th Aug... i sent her to school... she screamed when i left... no choice... she had to get used to school life... she was so happy to see me when i fetch her around 5 plus everyday... Mum in UK.

8th Aug... my girls were celebrating National Day in MMI! they were having fun and so happy... cos it was half day in school!

9th Aug... National Day!... not that i want to remember this day (though important)... Zhirui was having fever and vomitting all day... or whenever she ate or drank... this 'lucky' day... almost all clinics were closed... we had to send her to KK Children's Emergency at 10pm+ and only went back at 2am+... how eventful... i foresee many sleepness nights.

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