i got this from my sisters blog

=)

i stared wistfully at a baby picture of my sister who for the matter looked like this:





and then trotted over to the kitchen, where my sister, clammering pots and pans together announced that she was hungry.

ME: you know, whenever i look at this picture of yours, i suddenly feel very sad

SIS(shruthi) :*in between banging more pots and pans, boredly asks* why.

ME: you were your own little person. but you were waiting to be loved. whenever i held you in my arms, you were MINE. and you always lay still. watching me, your chechi. and i………..

SIS (shruthi)*looks at me swigging H&L milk straight from the bottle*

ME :*shuts trap*