After the arrival of the babies, I admit, due to the lack of hands (or I should say the over-demanding twins who hardly sleeps), our poor girl has been put aside. Whenever she comes back from school, and wanna me to read with her, I got to tell her to wait as I am busy with the babies. Same goes when we voice our concern when she try show her “overly affection” to her brothers (by carrying them too roughly, rocking them until they could fly off their bouncinet).
But luckily for us also, there is a place to escape when she is not feeling happy with Mummy and Papa at home. Most of the time after lunch or when she feel unwanted, she would go to her ex-nanny’s house which is only 2 door away, at least for a few hours.
Poor girl, with the twins now, I wonder how I can spare some time for her.
