-carina- Skrevet 28. januar 2007 #1 Del Skrevet 28. januar 2007 I have a little baby, Insia, is her name. Every time I call her, the answer is the same. Her eyes light up, and there is a smile across her face. She crawls up to me, and calls me new names. As I pick her up, I know for sure, If it wasn't for my little one life would be a bore. I can love no one, as I love my baby. And mothers can understand me, for they are equally crazy. I love to watch her, growing day by day. And it makes me sad to know, that she will be gone one day. But then I'll have other little ones to play, Who will call me grandma ,grandma all through the day. - INSIA MEHREEN KHAN - Lenke til kommentar Del på andre sider Flere delingsvalg…
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