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26 november 2015

Dear baby,

Hope u r doing fine. I too m well n can feel u inside ne. It is a lovely feeling n nothing can b more miraculous than this. If u r a gal...i wish sum day u wil go thru ol this n if u r a boy then m srry love..

Now a days i hardly get any time to talk with u.. Naisha didi keeps us ol on our toes. U may hear her name ol the tym since she wakes up till she sleeps. In sum more time...u wil see her. I wish u two share a great bond.

May u r lyk ur father...he is still a kid at heart. He is sleeping in another room bt a few minutes ago ge woke up, came to our rum, went back n slept lyk that. As if a child wakes up from his slp n cnt find his mumma nearby. U know he is such an enthusiast... He is ecstatic wen v buy sumthing new and sad like anytging if sumthing is lost. He is the most amazing soul u will ever lie ur eyes upon n i luv him the most.

Bt i luv u as well. I am waiting to c u. Hope u cum to us in ur best of health n complete us.

Love;
Mumma

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