tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85675056464066941312024-02-20T02:23:07.604-08:00Red Stillettos and Little Blue CrocsIt's about the hustle bustle life of myself and my little toddler as we are moving towards half a way to happiness... Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8567505646406694131.post-65380521501733092002012-11-07T02:19:00.001-08:002012-11-07T02:19:43.096-08:00About Us<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Once upon a time, before I become a single Mom(though legally I am not but last one year I am single- handedly taking care of my little one) , I got married to my dream man and as usual instead of Prince Charming he turned out to be a simple frog. We fought and fought and still fighting....and I am still hoping like a stupid woman that everything going to be alright and my frog will really come out as a knight in shining armour... which will never happen.<br />
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In middle of all these there is a little baby who was looking at me...my SON...thinking ... are all the Momma's in this world always cry like my Mom or all the mom's are as mad as this one? I still do not have the answer.<br />
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So.. I thought lets give my life another chance with my little one and lets stop thinking about all this trouble of life and lets start a brand new story about our life.<br />
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ZUZU is what I call my little fellow, he is almost one and half year old with beautiful eyes and mischievous smile (Which often used as weapon by him when I am extremely annoyed with him). This blog is about our life and how I fall and pick up myself as we walk towards happiness.<br />
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