Dear Ceyone,
As you turn 10 years old this month, I sit back and reflect on the day you were born. It was a cold December morning in Tokyo when my water broke at 5 AM and we rushed to the hospital. You were born around 10.30 AM and when I saw you for the first time I couldn't help crying. I put a gentle kiss on your forehead and then the nurse took you while my operation got finished.
10 years later, you're as tall as my ears and will soon overtake me. You are witty, kind, caring, chubby and loving. You're able to make friends easily and are forever curious to learn the ways of the world. Your most recent passion is to know more about brainwashing and terror outfits.
You never cease to amaze me and I'm so proud to be your mother. I've so grateful to God that he gave me this blessing in life. Thank you God. May you have a beautiful life Ceyone, filled with love and laughter.
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