My nephew Jaden,
One and Half year old Imagination of God,
I always think what he mumbles, sings, not a single word perfect to our sense. He dangles when He walk, but yes He finally achieves His Goal "Our Telephone".
He does not like toys, He likes My Medicine cover. Well i hate them.
He starts his singing when we are done while praying.
For him clapping means Slapping on my face. Getting His fingerprints s my Hobby now days.
His mom makes him eat his food by making him hear song. I would call that as Eating Disorder.
Whenever he is going to perform a crime (which includes risky climbing to Dining table, Dialing ISD numbers, peeking out for a long run.) He gives us a Warning look, which means "Catch me if u can". Common who is going for an Olympics.
Not a single toy is in proper shape. I thought of collecting some remnants to show when He is grown up.
No one should be dressed up. If so He should be at their Hip.
No family discussions at high voice. Else He would be forced to make HIS comments.
He will pee wherever He wants, no matter if it is costly Cushion. What if i have done the same!
He Sleeps as if He is Prince of Persia. Three pillow at his stretch. I barely get one.
20 years i kept my Barbie doll safe . I single minute of misconception I can't find her body parts for cremation.
I am struggling to get Job here. He lavishly poos off in costly Diapers.
Oh i am not a sadist. But He should not be that Masochist .
I thinking of Painting again, no no i am not afraid of brushes.
I fear he will use my paintings as his party flyer!
Tear them into pieces .He finally swallows a little piece of paper to ensure It was the same paper he Tore.
If i had done the same, then i could only remember my knees paining.
His Naughty Dad Named him Jaden which means "God heard me"
Yeah YEah God definitely Heard Him, He got an exact replica .
This is Insane I asked God to give "one" as my army.
God Gave My brother Atom Bomb to throw on me.
Yup i like fighters, like His dad.
Difference is I am the only King left with no army.
One and Half year old Imagination of God,
I always think what he mumbles, sings, not a single word perfect to our sense. He dangles when He walk, but yes He finally achieves His Goal "Our Telephone".
He does not like toys, He likes My Medicine cover. Well i hate them.
He starts his singing when we are done while praying.
For him clapping means Slapping on my face. Getting His fingerprints s my Hobby now days.
His mom makes him eat his food by making him hear song. I would call that as Eating Disorder.
Whenever he is going to perform a crime (which includes risky climbing to Dining table, Dialing ISD numbers, peeking out for a long run.) He gives us a Warning look, which means "Catch me if u can". Common who is going for an Olympics.
Not a single toy is in proper shape. I thought of collecting some remnants to show when He is grown up.
No one should be dressed up. If so He should be at their Hip.
No family discussions at high voice. Else He would be forced to make HIS comments.
He will pee wherever He wants, no matter if it is costly Cushion. What if i have done the same!
He Sleeps as if He is Prince of Persia. Three pillow at his stretch. I barely get one.
20 years i kept my Barbie doll safe . I single minute of misconception I can't find her body parts for cremation.
I am struggling to get Job here. He lavishly poos off in costly Diapers.
Oh i am not a sadist. But He should not be that Masochist .
I thinking of Painting again, no no i am not afraid of brushes.
I fear he will use my paintings as his party flyer!
Tear them into pieces .He finally swallows a little piece of paper to ensure It was the same paper he Tore.
If i had done the same, then i could only remember my knees paining.
His Naughty Dad Named him Jaden which means "God heard me"
Yeah YEah God definitely Heard Him, He got an exact replica .
This is Insane I asked God to give "one" as my army.
God Gave My brother Atom Bomb to throw on me.
Yup i like fighters, like His dad.
Difference is I am the only King left with no army.
