posted by Shezalldat @ 1:11 PM
Penned by Mama and Baba, this is our humble attempt at capturing your growing up days with us. A small way to remind you of the many events of your life that you might (obviously) not remember, the many relations you might not recall, the many feelings that may not surface for you. This is to put a picture to many of the lessons we may not teach you verbally. This is not only our diary of your life, this is the crib of our family.
I am the stop sign where catchy slogans have been written upon. I am the crack in a mirror that skews all dat is reflected. I am a kelidoscope that shifts at will in character. I am the loose thread in ur fav shirt that you r scared 2 pull. I am da first snow flake dat melts instantly in ur hand. I am an irrational number noone knows n end to.... I'm me! =) I hate being moulded and judged by the general mould.. i am me! I am me and me I shall remain.
1 Comments:
lol!
a friend's daughter would always look in the mirror and go, wow. she was two too.
:D
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