December 29, 2010.
It will always be a special day. Special evening.
you were an emotional pack right from the first day.
2 years later, you are telling me your dreams.
For a baby who didn't see much of her Dad, you ask about him more than your sister.
You are a serious little girl. You care for detail.
Its hard to describe you in one word.
Actually, it gets kinda hard to describe you at all.
And am your mother.
You call me Mummy.
You call out for me, in the middle of a nightmare.
You cry when i disappear when you know am supposed to be home.
You comb my hair when i least expect it.
You, Love me back in the best way you know how.
You share your food with me, whenever you have.
You have taught your sister how to share.
Did I mention that you were fully coherent before you made 18 months!
Azzaria, your father calls you.
I call you Lexi.
Well, Lexi, this journey that we are on, is gonna be a great one.
I can't promise you much, but I can promise to love you always.
Whatever you do, wherever you are, I will love you.
You will always be my Little Lexi.
Luiga Lexi Azzaria N.
Monday, February 25, 2013
12345...We made it.
"Mummy, I count for you?"
1-2-3-4-9-8-6-7-5
"Taira, can you count again"
1-2-3-4-5!!!
yay!! We have 5 in its rightful place.
This little child of mine has come from far.
Remember the child she was the first day she came home.
All Dark, with practically no fat on her legs..(ntumbwe)
Not that she was a premature- full term but small child she was.
Always had a serious look on her face though.
One that said, I know Mum, all will be ok.
funny, even the father thinks that's what she's always telling him.
So, my miracle baby-Altaira N.
4 years later, I look at you taking care of everyone, and I know,
I did something right.
You have suffered so, in these 4 few years that you've seen so far
But I believe that the best is yet to come.
Your best years are ahead of you.
Sometimes, I wish I knew how to make you just be my baby.
Not opening doors for your sister or putting the groceries in the fridge as soon as i get home.
Last night, your sister asked you to clear her place at the table for her and you did it without a qualm.
Yet she does not like being sent.
My Little Altairah.
My love Altairah.
My Baby Girl.
Mummy loves you so much.
I love you girl.
1-2-3-4-9-8-6-7-5
"Taira, can you count again"
1-2-3-4-5!!!
yay!! We have 5 in its rightful place.
This little child of mine has come from far.
Remember the child she was the first day she came home.
All Dark, with practically no fat on her legs..(ntumbwe)
Not that she was a premature- full term but small child she was.
Always had a serious look on her face though.
One that said, I know Mum, all will be ok.
funny, even the father thinks that's what she's always telling him.
So, my miracle baby-Altaira N.
4 years later, I look at you taking care of everyone, and I know,
 |
| Altairah |
You have suffered so, in these 4 few years that you've seen so far
But I believe that the best is yet to come.
Your best years are ahead of you.
Sometimes, I wish I knew how to make you just be my baby.
Not opening doors for your sister or putting the groceries in the fridge as soon as i get home.
Last night, your sister asked you to clear her place at the table for her and you did it without a qualm.
Yet she does not like being sent.
My Little Altairah.
My love Altairah.
My Baby Girl.
Mummy loves you so much.
I love you girl.
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