It'll be ages before he would actually bother to come online to read what I write on my blog. I don't know why he would bother. It's not like I say anything about Star Wars or football or whatever other games he plays.
*shrug*
In any case, he turned seven today.
SEVEN.
Seven was the first birthday I celebrated in this country. Eleven years ago. Wow. He has some catching up to do.
HAH.
Happy Birthday, brother. I will be far away soon, but not really.
Your cheeky little face will always be in my prayers.
Love.
3 comments:
Alamak....I cried when I read this....
Aiyoohhhh. Soft, lah, you.
Yes indeed....you need to help me be less soft...By end of august, I will just be a wet, sad puddle on the floor!
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