Daadaa Deedee Doodoo Dumdum
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This is a about how she became a Poochu and I became a sing-song Daadaa Deedee Doodoo Dumdum.
The first time when I realized that I was on to a good thing, came very early on in our lives. When Prabha and I learnt that she had conceived our first child, we treated ourselves to a celebratory lunch at a Chinese restaurant just off the < ?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />
Current Mood: Bored
Current Music: Come September





Comments
[No Subject] | Posted by dawn
hey, this is touching.. reminds me of my relationship wid my dad.. we r jus gr8 friends!
[No Subject] | Posted by Birjis
I am glad to see you bring out your feelings on paper for your dearest girl. It sounds sweet. I bet your daughter is proud to have a dad like you.
[No Subject] | Posted by Azeem
Very touching...well written Mr.Adeni
[No Subject] | Posted by Poornima
Very well-written indeed. Must forward it to all the fathers!!!
[No Subject] | Posted by a very lucky daughter
my dad n i just happened to read ur post together.we so joyfully relived our amazing experiences as....thank u so much