When Yaya was around ten months old, once she met one lady who lived in the same building as us playing with her son in the lounge, she thought that was me( I was at work) and began to cry hard seeing the lady holding her son. None of the adults could figure out what was wrong until the lady held Yaya up, but of course her son bursted into tears seeing mommy holding another girl.
Last Friday, when Peter and I went into Yaya's classroom, the kids once again were sitting on the mat watching some movie. Peter went right up to a girl who was sitting close to the door with black hair, and put his arms around her neck, began to press his mouth on her face and licked. That girl was very confused and rubbed her cheek very hard. At that point, Yaya noticed Peter and said to him in Chinese" Peter, i am here". Without feeling any embrassment, Peter smiled to his sister and marched over. They began to hug and "kiss" all over again.
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