Sorry Mama.

We know that the past month and a half of confinement with Koko Collin and myself has been quite tiring and tough for Mama at times.

Please understand that our extraordinary timing is something we cannot control. Mama should know what I’m talking about. Remember those days and (usually) nights that both of us would naughtily take turns to cry and wake Mama up, depriving you of your precious sleep and rest.

And there were also those times where the two of us would take turns to poop – one after another. I know washing our bum bums like a factory line is not a pleasant thing to do.

And there were also those times we would take turns to plead for your attention…

We know you can’t wait to go back so that you could then take turns with Papa to help out, eh? Tell you what – we’re excited to be going back home soon too!