My lady already wrote a blog for Poc’s 9 months anniversary here.
9 months after the day I sat alone in the waiting room in the hospital waiting for Poc to come. I am still not forget this day. Though it was an unhappy moment, but it also is the special moment that never happen again. The moment that I saw my treasure come to life. Now the baby named An aka Poc can talk, by his mystery language, with my lady and me. And he smiles every time he sees us. What is a baby! 
Thanks a lot my son, for coming to life and bringing us the joyfulness.
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