And so I asked the universe to send me Brad Pitt even just for a day. I gave specific instructions that I want him clad in one of his Achilles outfits in Troy.
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My Bunso |
It's been 8 months since Enoe came. All groggy and numb during the CS, I was so excited to see him that I did not sleep during the entire operation. I want to hear him cry for the very first time. When he was finally out, I looked at him and knew right that moment that I have found my one true love (yeah, I always knew it wasn't Jason, hehe).
From that fateful day at the OR, I have become not only his No.1 fan but his protector, his shelter and his source of love as well. He calls me Mommy (but can only cry out 'Maaaaaa' for now) and I call him Bunso.
Indeed sometimes we don't get exactly what we ask for. We get more!
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