I am 31...& So is My Mumma...We Are a Gang..We Love to Get Dressed..We Party..We Joke Around...Now when she is not wearing i ask her..why are we not matching..matching..I kow how to match my dress with my shoes..my accessories...i love messing the house and then seeing mumma putting it back in order...When my mumma doesnt have a matching thing i tell her : Mein FUn Mall sei tumko Khareed doongi..Also i tell her "mein tumko papa ka sara paisa lekar de doungi"fir hum shopping karenge...I understands that before i can use a product i need to get billing done...i know where rupees come from..but i want my daddy than the ruppees..so when he tells me to choose between daddy's trip to get rupees or daddy's time ofcourse i want him..i miss him when he is not there..i cry a lot even in my sleep and dreams and mumma gets mad at him...The day he is back from trip 1st thing he does is to take me fun mall for bungee jumping...car riding...I love mumma and papa...and they love me loads...I go to school..i know lot of nursery rhymes...Jhoney jhony..rain rain..teddy bear teddy bear...i know my numbers and abc too...I think thats too much now at 31...So Happy Birthday To You...U should hear me sing this song..Bye For Now..Have a GReat Day as i am sharing my Day with Ganpati Bappa Morya !!
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