My youngest turned three years old last Sunday. He’s very happy and keeps on singing a birthday song for himself whenever someone is greeting him.
Time flies so fast…I can still remember the day I gave birth to Yaku. We weren’t able to take him home when I was discharged in the hospital because of his condition. I was devastated at that time and missed him so much until we finally brought him home.
Now, he had already grown up as an active and healthy boy.
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