To my 'happy'

Dear Bambi,

I remember writing about you, that you came into this world with the sound of laughter all around you... and somehow that has been ingrained in you.

You are forever smiling, laughing as you walk about, do your things, have your imaginary conversations.. you wake up with a huge smile.. you get into a kissing mode at least twice a day when you keep on giving us kisses.. yesterday you blew a kiss to the wind.. it was such a gloomy afternoon, but you said the wind was happy..

we both decided yesterday that we'll call each of us by their moods.. so you are now 'happy' and i am 'naughty' quick to change to 'angry', 'sad' .. you explained that when i smile or laugh, you will call me 'happy' but otherwise you will call me 'naughty'.. hugging my tummy, kissing me on my eyes, you went on and on about how happy you are.. how you like to smile.. how you like to give kisses.. and then just like that you slept off... i hugged you for a long while, prayed for you to be always 'happy' and dozed off next to you trying to live in the moment like you do...

luv,
mama