My sister has finally born a baby boy in a healthy condition. What I most concern is, my sis's health. I want her to be okay during the process and I thank God she did.
I can't describe how I love my sista. It almost feels like she's my other half.
What I can't have, she has it. What I can't do, she does it. Vice Viersa.
It feels enough just having her did some things I haven't. I won't feel any less in my life if I didn't have the chance.
I'm super happy for things she had surpassed through life.
The things bring her happiness, brings mine too. Truly.
Just like when she got married and I was her bridesmaid, it was my first time being one.
Now, she gave me my first nephew. Somehow, she made me experience some of my first things.
I want her to be happy, to be healthy and achieve everything's good in life.
Later when I die, I really want to give my eyes for her, since she has a pretty bad sight without glasses.
I thank her. I thank God for having her in my life.
And welcome aboard Kevin. Wish you'd become a good boy and a good person in the future.
