I was scared of her and I cried when I saw her the first time in the hospital. I did not know what got into me, but I was afraid of the helpless tiny baby...who was sleeping most of the time..
Then, after a few days when she was back home and stay with us, I started to realise she is someone part of the family. I could see mummy carrying her when she cried...
I started to understand that she is my little sister...but I tend to get jealous sometimes when my mummy is carrying or feeding her...I am afraid that mummy doesn't love me anymore...so I cry and beg for mummy to carry me when she carries Fion sometimes. And mummy will give me a hug and carry me later once she has put Fion down. So, I know mummy still loves me dearly and I slowly started to understand how to love my sister. I try to show my love by caressing her leg, hand or tummy but mummy and papa said I do it too rough...Oh well, guess I'm showing my love in a toddler's way...And one thing I can't stand is when my little sister cries...when she started crying, I will quickly run away or hide...mummy asked me why I did that, but I did not know the answer to it too... ahahaha...
Here is my little sister, Fion Tee...and I am a big brother now...I'm Eric "ko ko"
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