a case of mistaken identity
Feb 1st, 2009 by islandhippy

I haven't seen my two girls—one big, the other tiny—for five days now and I miss them so much. Sandy and Olive are still up in Malaysia for Chinese New Year; I'm back at work in Singapore. Sandy called to say that due to a case of mistaken identity poor baby Olive was in tears yesterday. Sandy and her family were busy packing their gear, preparing to return to KL from Penang, and Sandy's dad took Olive down for a walk to give the others some space. While outside, Olive spotted a Caucasian guy with a shaved head walking away from her and she mistook his shiny pate for mine. She reached out to grab him and when her grandfather explained that the stranger wasn't Daddy she started to scream and had to be swiftly returned to Mummy for comfort.
Love you Olive, I'll see you on Tuesday!











