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Syara circa 1998/99

SO it is now 2015. February to be exact. It is also my beloved eldest niece and self-proclaimed god-daughter, Syara's SEVENTEENTH birthday! Gosh... 17 years since I first became an auntie. 17 years since my life became so much more fulfilled with little children's laughter and characters.

Since Syara arrived in this world, I have become an aunt 6 other times over since that fateful 12 February 1998, and I love every little bit of it. The youngest one that I have to date is little Ilhan Seth, Buffy's son, who is now coming to 8 months' old. And there are people who said he looks exactly like me as a little bub. (I'm secretly very, very pleased with that actually... Hehe!).

Whenever one of my siblings have kids, I am usually one of the most excited and proud of all. I would even risk losing my job just to be there for them. I would make up any excuse just to visit them and hold my new baby niece or nephew. Heck, I would even volunteer to do diaper duty! (or should I say diaper doodie?).

To be quite honest, next to my parents, they're my world. My nieces and nephews are as close as I would get to having kids of my own now. I pray that one day I would have my own brood but until that day comes, I would help raise my siblings' kids just as I would my own.

But Syara is and always will be my first "child" so to speak. I would've been a teen mom if she really was mine though... But I am particularly proud of her as a pace-setter for all her younger siblings and cousins. She is not just my niece and god-daughter but I like to think of her as my kindred spirit with her own unique individuality and personality. A lot like me really. =)

Happy 17th Birthday, dearest Syara.
Love always, Acu


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