Dear Baby Marshall, Indeed, you are no longer a baby as you would correct me, or everyone else who would call you one. “I’m not a baby. I’m a big boy. I’m Marshall”. Fine. You are already a little man. I remember there was one bedtime and you were telling us “diba dati we talked…
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An open letter to Marshall (2 years old)
Dear not-so-little man, Seems like yesterday when I found myself teary-eyed pleading for a few days of leave just to get back home to you and celebrate your first year. Though it was not granted, we still managed to go back on a weekend and consumed 36hours enjoying your big day. Check out here for…


