Happy Birthday, Papa!
This time it's not a greeting card posted by your bed. We're going electronic!
I tried to make your favorite vanilla cake today. It is currently in the oven, and has been there for over an hour, and I have no idea when/if at all it will come out good. I know you wouldn’t have cared any way. I wish I could bug you by wishing you ten million times, but I am posting this onto the world wide web, and I hope my message gets to you somehow. I love you and miss you loads. Your sweet little bacha is thinking of you, always!
P.S. I loved it when people told me in India that I look just like you.
P.P.S. I love it when mom and bhai say I talk like you
P.P.P.S. I may have huge hands for a girl, but they match the size of your hands, so I look at them and smile.
P.P.P.P.S. Time to check on this never-will-bake-cake!
1 comment:
you're adorable! i love you!
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