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That Infectious Smile...

Thursday, January 10, 2008
10:28 AM

Some days you just cannot help but to feel terribly down and moody to the degree that sulking becomes a permanent feature on your face. Some days just drain the happiness out of our souls. Some days are just depressing. Some days suck.

Yeah it sucks to be sad. But sadness isn't without its cures and for my baby, i'm always learning and training hard to be that cure for whenever she has one of these days. This may sound selfish but by curing her I cure myself too.

Then again, there's this ONE particular but not only reason why I want to be there to cheer her up always - to put a smile on her face.

I want to be her security blanket, her
sand bag, her playable teddy bear, her cup of a drink called happiness...

I want to be the one who can always make her
face the cutest living smiley I know. Always. Dear, can I, can I, can I?






And dear... When I do succeed, please don't keep that smile to yourself okay? There's no need to restrict any eager bursts of happiness and laughter no matter how moody your day has made you. I want you to just let it out and be the naturally happy person I fell in love with who you are. I want to see that oh-so-darn-cute smile on your face which is one of your greatest attractions...





Because no matter how deep down a bad day can pull me, the smile I am so in love with accentuated from the lips of the girl I love even more is all I need to get through the day.So smile for me my baby! =)

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