I came in from Chennai, my little women met me at the door. Keep in mind, I'm up there, in age and she is less than one. This morning I sat and listened to her laugh in her sleep. I'm so proud, my joy often makes me weep. I'm thankful the Lord who sent her to me. she is the root of my family tree. Teddies and relatives fill up our day. Come on mom I want dont want to go back to Chennai. There are days she seems to be in full throttle. Wish I could get her energy from a bottle. Don'tget me wrong, there's times she can be apain. That's when I feel she's driving me insane. she amazes me each and every-day. With her actions and cute little things I hear her say. she and I are apart of the Lord's divine plan. Thank you Lord for blessing me with my little woman.
Dedicated to: Supriya's little woman: Krishnasri
