The Stamps

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

I love the way my dad brings me postage stamps every other day, i never say him that dad i m not a philatelist anymore coz i know that every time he gets a envelope it reminds him about me and he takes out the stamp to give it to me and likes to see my happy face like I m a crazy collector kid that i use to be, i love to see satisfaction and smile on his face to see me happy....Recursive...i love u papa :-)

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