My baby would be turning one next month already. This melancholic feeling in me made me more sad and doubtful knowing that sooner or later, he would be growing up into a man and would explore the world, get a job, and would eventually move out from our house.
I was hesitant to face the reality but for the bright future of my baby, I would do anything for him.
I have enough money saved in the bank and I have already planned the theme for my baby's birthday party. France offered to take care of the expenses but I refused. He didn't fight anymore because he knew he wouldn't win, instead, he suggested to take care of the technical stuffs such as the lights and sounds, and the picture takings.
I got so ecstatic for this big day for my baby. I even had a special planner so I could easily orga
