𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 49

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दिवाळीच्या हार्दिक शुभेच्छा
लक्ष्मी पूजनाच्या हार्दिक शुभेच्छा
भाऊबीजेच्या हार्दिक शुभेच्छा
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"Happy birthday, my Baba!!!" I exclaimed as soon as I entered my room and found my baby awake, standing on his own feet, holding onto the wooden rails of the cot

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"Happy birthday, my Baba!!!" I exclaimed as soon as I entered my room and found my baby awake, standing on his own feet, holding onto the wooden rails of the cot. He grinned, showing off his front four teeth. I pretended to run joyfully towards him, causing him to giggle and fall onto the cot mattress, trying to crawl away in the same area as if we were playing tag.

Once I caught him, I lifted him into my arms, and he burst into laughter with one hand in his mouth and a little bit of saliva dripping from it. Aarush is now one year old, and I can hardly believe how quickly time has flown by. Even though I am not his biological mother, he has found a special place in my heart as if I had given birth to him myself.

I hugged him, showering his face with lots and lots of kisses. "Happy Birthday, my baby," I cooed, twirling us around, making him laugh even more.

Oh, My Heart!

Watching Aarush grow and experience new things has been the greatest joy of my life. His laughter is the most beautiful sound in the world, and his smiles brighten even the darkest days. As he continues to grow, I cherish every moment we share, knowing that these precious memories will last a lifetime.

I feel incredibly blessed to be a part of Aarush's life, and I am excited to see the amazing person he will become. For now, I will hold him close, shower him with love, and enjoy every second of his childhood.

"Dyyyyy," he exclaimed, trying to pronounce what I said, and I laughed, giving him more kisses of appreciation.

Yes! Now he is slowly starting to speak, using small words in his jumbled language. His broken words are so cute that I feel a rush of cuteness every time he speaks.

"Yes! It's your Birth-Day," I said, breaking the words so he could understand.

"Biiiiii Dyyyyyyy," he threw his arms in the air as he cutely screamed and tried to mimic what I said.

"Yes! Baby, you got it right!" I gushed cooing again, grinning. Aarush sighed as he wrapped his small, cute arms around my neck and rested his head on my shoulder.

And my heart melted right there!

Watching Aarush's language skills develop is an absolute joy. His attempts to mimic my words are not only adorable but also a testament to his growing curiosity and intelligence. Every little milestone he reaches fills me with immense pride and happiness.

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