This week, the renovation of our house started early in the morning. The construction people wre using pneumatic drills and diamond circel saw to cut away the wall separating our living room with the sleeping room downstairs.

Roselyn was really scared stiff, she jumped up in fright and grabbed Karen so tightly. So we took her the whole day to Ikea to play at the childrens corner.

Those nights, her sleep were not realy peaceful; fear of unknown noises and new impressions made her restless. She woke up a few times those few nights crying, looking for mama . . . . .
Karen is always there to hug and console her. A few times she will wake up and point at my empty bed; I always sleep later. I would then come up and lay down until she falls asleep again.