I cannot believe that it’s been ten years since my most precious moment,Abbu sure is growing too fast for my liking,I miss his baby talk and carrying him around already,I love his sweet voice and dread the day when I’ll miss that too,there’s never enough time to spend together and I hate that he has to go to school,I tell him everyday that it would be great if I could transform into his pencil box and he could carry me with him to school,wouldn’t that be lovely…but then being his mother is the loveliest thing…

P.S. Nowadays it’s very hard to get Abbu to stand still to take a picture.

©Seema Tabassum 2017
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To read last year’s post that I wrote for his b’day kindly click here. Thank you.