Hello little precious Mon. I love you. Soso much. U r turning three years old soon in a few days. U been talking well. As in ur speech. U talked so much. All the chim words. Awesome surprise amazing. All learn from cartoon. I never stopped loving u for a second ever since u were born con. Why do I feel like I can't live on without you. Every few second apart from you feels like guilt. Makes me acknowledge the facts that I love to be around you even though u threw millions of balls on the floor u scream u shout u dirty the floor everywhere u go. U r a handful..and yet.. I love every second doing things for you. U r the love of my life precious. I am six month preggie. My back hurts like fuck tard now. Oops. I wanna carry u more before u get heavier and heavier til I can't carry or u rejected to be carry by me anymore. Ive never love someone so deep in my life ever not even ur dada. I gonna smell ur little prickyhead now. My precious little thing. Love u so much. Ir
Ur wowwie. That's what u been calling me nowadays.mummy wowwie. No idea what it means. But I love it anyway. Might be some baby vulgarities.
