You were asleep the last time I came baby… And asleep till I was about to leave. You woke up with time just enough for you to wave me goodbye and me to smother you with kisses. No matter how much love I shower you with, it’s just not enough. You are the tiny soul who fills our life with happiness with just a smile of yours. All of us forget the worries, the tensions and the misunderstandings when we hold your in our arms.
Times when your cheek’s red with a mosquito bite or you get tiny bruises unknowingly or have running nose are the times of most distress for us all. Time’s running so fast and you are growing up so soon :(. You can already stand, speak words, wave, point out, recognize everyone, recognize toys and sounds and your food. You already have four teeth. 😀
You are already ONE year old. 🙂
Happy Birthday my darling nephew!! God bless you with good health and happiness all your life… Love you.. 🙂
There’s a song in Kannada which goes –
guDiyaliruva shilegaLLella devarante, guNaviruva manujarella makkaLante.
makkaLigu devarigu bhedavilla, ibbara manadalu kapaTavilla.
This is roughly translated to –
All the sculptures in a temple are said to be God, All the human beings with good nature are said to be children.
There is no difference between children and God, they both have no impurity in their hearts.
Though the translation takes away the beauty in the kannada lyrics, it’s so true isn’t it? 🙂