Posted on February 7, 2008 by Mahak
I have always had trouble sleeping. I have always had a thing that would actually have me enjoy my beauty sleep. As a kid I remember my dad use to put me into a cradle but I still use to cry. So he invented this unusual ideaa of pulling my cradle up near the [...]
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Posted on October 9, 2007 by Mahak
I was born after 10 long yers of marriage and a miscarriage. I was my parents hope and a surprise bundle which god has sent wrapped with love.
When my mom was nine months pregnant she slipped in the bathroom and was rushed ot the hospital. My papa was tensed and nervous when the doctor [...]
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