My life has not been the same since i gave birth to my daughter. Thru an easy but pain full delivery, she came to the world, and I just knew from the very start, that she will be my Maharani.
She was the most longest kid that day, with 60 cm, no babies could defeat that.. I was so ecstatic. But because of the chinnese herbs i constantly supplied, she became a little bit yellowish. Rani inherited his father skin and my eyes, and I don't know what she came so big in her development, but many said that she looks like a BULE BABY GIRL, and I said no she's not a Bule, she's made in china.
Rani is just so cute as a button, and since she is the first granddaughter of my family, my mother loves her unconditionally. Whatever she wants, she gets. And she's been so very lucky to have so many people who loves her.
Our family came from different religion background. While mine is a Muslim, my husband is cristian, so you can imagine when my daughter memorize all these islamic prayer, her oma (my hubby mother), took her to the church on Sunday. I believe that we can't think negatively on our diversity, but we consider it as a best situation. For her oma loves her too and always pray such a great things for my daughter.
She grown into a happy child, loved by everyone around her. Her smile is infectious, along with her witty comment about something.
These days I learn that she enjoys swimming more than anything else. Always asking when will she get to swim, and even using a life saver board, she tried her best to mimicked my swimming.
Anyway... my daughter has grew up from time to time, with so much loves and cares. I hope in the future she will always be love by everyone else,,,
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