I dunno why but I'm feeling so bloody tired these past few days. Like my energy level is extremely slow. I think it's the mocha...

He is the light of my life. When he laughs or giggle, it's the best sound I've ever heard in such a long time. When he stepped into this world, he brought everyone close together. Even my father, my uncles who are not ga-ga over such things. He puts a smile unconsciously on everyone who looks upon him. He is funny, he is adorable, he is special, he is extraordinary. He's lovable, he's cuddly, he made my mom wanna hold on to him forever. I've never adored anybody as much as I adored him. We've never adored anybody as we adored him.

He's round, he's chubby, he's got a whiff of hair on top of his head, he's got thighs you just wanna squeeze and he's got no neck. Hahaha. He's got a heavy butt. Hahahah. When he cries, you just wanna hold him and then he'll lie his head on your shoulders. Makes you go, "Awww...."

I miss him. Badly.



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