For creating daughters.
For finally giving me someone who realises that I have been to a nail bar. Who not only notices the bright cherry painted on my toe fingers but also appreciates the subtle french manicure on my hands. Someone who doesn't take 5 days to comment on my now pristine feet. But someone who comes at a super fast crawl and tries to take off the nail that's just been painted a bright red. Someone who even tries her luck with the subtle cream on my hand nails.
Thank you God, for giving me a daughter. Now I no longer need to depend on my husband for appreciation.
Saturday, April 26, 2008
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7 comments:
Awww... how CUTE is that! :D
Thanks Suki.
Yeah, yeah and soon she will be demanding her share in all your pretty nail polishes and lipsticks! That's what all this leads to :)
LOL....I want a dottie too:)What fun!
I have a boy. :(
Cute ! I feel the same way as you do. Sue, with the WB asking you to dance, what are you complaining about?
Sunita -- Yeah, well, this was before the dance thingie. Mind you, it's damn cute the way he loves to watch me dress up.
You're right, boys rock. :)
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