19:01
Saturday, 27 February 2010
The Flowers Won't Mind.

Happy 17th Anna dear.
My ballerina who can play the piano so well and be such a great manager to ShaSha and tickle me when I'm down and listen to me when I'm upset and pick flowers for me when I cry and hug me when I'm stressed out and smiles to make me smile and goes high with me in class when we're sleepy and tired and scribble me notes here and there to show that you care.

Everything in Anna-land reminds me of you at first sight -
Men in Tutus, ballet, grand pianos, violins, MJ, your art, your bottle,
and of course,
flowers of all kinds. (:

Anna, thank you for being such a great friend.
Who is always there for me.
Please be there for me, I need you. For life.
And you can be rest assured I'll be there for you too. *hugs*
Your granny loves you lots. Do bear with me. Heh.

PS: You're older than your granny. :P And sorry I haven't got you your present, your mummy and Guppy and I are yet to get your treble clef glasses. Don't mind a belated pressie I hope. (:


Photobucket

2 comment(s):
Post a Comment


                                                   


Hello there! You must have guessed by now – this is Leonie here, and I have no intention of boring you out with a long introduction of yours truly.

I have to admit though – I’m quite an interesting individual; those who know me can confirm that, and those who don’t…I don’t mean to brag, but you’re definitely missing out!

Feel free to click here to get to know me a little bit better! No worries, I’m very friendly and I won’t bite!

Meanwhile,
enjoy reading the Fool in Frames!