Thursday, January 19, 2012

Apple of My Eyes


Everytime I feel sad, I look at his pictures and there'll be smiles in my heart.
Everytime I feel mad, I look at his pictures and the anger subsides.

I love my son. I love my son. I love my son.
Sometimes, I feel so deeply in love with him, that I'll cry.

2 comments:

marmalade said...

i like this picture. i can see him drooling. hahahaha.

Hasina Terebuzzu said...

hi mik!!! bila la auntie dpt jumpa mik.. nk tubit2 mik! hehehe