The day I became a second MOM πŸ˜πŸ’–

            Do you have special days in life ??I also have a lot of special memories ...Of those,There is a special day that will never be forgotten me too .. 😍That was , the day I became a second mother.The day my elder sister became a mother, I was the second mother of her child.

            He is very small ... very cute like a little flower..I have been with him since he was little ..I still remember him sucking milk from his sister like a kitten.When he was touched as a child he turned red ... so even if I wanted to touch him I would not do it..πŸ˜‹


               He's growing up fast. it's fun to spend time with him. he's so cute..I called him 'Sutikka' since I was a kid.He also knows that name now..he always tells cute stories.he laughs at the stories he tells.that's why I love spending time with him. 

               He is 3 years old now..we are watching him grow day by day..he loves us .. when he addresses me as "PUNCHI" there is a lot of love in my heart.He comes after me with sweet stories..he wants to spend more time with me after mom ..I love to spend time with him too..he seeks me out everyday..and bothers me to come to their house ..

               Sometimes he torments me so much that I can not even do my job .. At that time I get angry .. But I love him .. Even if he is bothered, his pet forgets all about it.He's a little torturer ... a poison bag ..a talk box..a cute train ... I thank him for making me a PUNCHI ... I love him ..





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