How great that you've become, just by looking at the photos we realize as you grow.
We're still small, but then, looking at your clothes, your progress while you speak, your gestures, your faces, your whims that are beginning to come out, your curiosity, your vanity that makes us laugh so much, listening to the songs, especially the legendary song "The crocodile how does" run to pick up the phone when it rings, closer to the door when they ring, waking up at 6 in the morning to be in the bathroom with mom and playing with makeup, wander around late at night in the house while mom and dad pray to God to make you sleepy Buo, obstinate to put the slippers mother until fall.
Sometimes I think it would be nice to stop time, to keep with us forever, but would not be right, you're from a small country far away and you'll definitely virtue of 'special to be made known to this world, but the most' beautiful are the giving us ....
mom and dad
