Amanda Jenkins walked towards the crying baby girl, with Kent by her side.
"My little darling, don't cry," Amanda cooed gently, "Have some milk, or you won't grow big."
As she spoke, Amanda placed the pacifier into the baby girl's mouth.
Amanda's hair had grown longer, and today, instead of being put up, it was loosely tied in a low ponytail at the back of her head.
As she bent down to feed the baby girl, her hair slid off her shoulders and fell down.
When the pacifier was put into the baby girl's mouth, she suddenly opened her eyes, her chubby and soft hands grabbed Amanda's hair, and then she gave a strong tug.
"Ow!" Amanda yelped in pain.
The baby girl, seeing Amanda's pained expression, stopped crying, giggled happily instead, and gripped Amanda's hair even tighter, refusing to let go.
Emma Bollock stood behind, silently patting her forehead, knowing it would end up like this.
