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Sometimes I feel sorry for Xomi. When she sees another kid, she feels so happy. She can't contain herself; a simple “hi” is not enough for her. She wanted to approach and hug them all while she keeps on smiling.
Sometimes I feel sorry for Xomi. When she sees another kid, she feels so happy. She can't contain herself; a simple “hi” is not enough for her. She wanted to approach and hug them all while she keeps on smiling.
But most of the time, the other kids get scared of a cute curly-haired stranger. Her enthusiasm and friendliness is not reciprocated.
Earlier this morning, I was looking for something in my shelf. Xomi was playing. She was saying sssh, and when I look at her, she was showing me a piece of her shape sorter toy, a fish! She calls a fish "sssh."
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