stand straight. no tiptoes. we're checking how much you've grown.
Riya's door frame
held my finger like it was a full-time job.
"helped" me cook. we ate cereal for dinner.
first sleepover. i was the one who cried.
door slammed. loved you through it anyway.
you learnt to drive. i learnt to pray.
taller than my patience. still my baby.

blow one. read it. it's yours.
may your wifi always be strong and your heart even stronger.
may you never settle for "theek-thaak" love.
may you call home. at least on sundays.
may you always know you are more than enough.
may your chai never go cold and your plans never go flat.
drag the medal onto her

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happy daughter's day
we got lucky. like, really really lucky.
β love, Maa & Papa