My
family is my world….
They are beautiful girls…
Everyone knows about me…so
I won’t even bother…but I wouldn’t be here without my sisters…was looking at
these Kardashian people and realised, I have that too and we are great because family is everything…
Cookie…we will call her that for
life…her name is Keziah, a variant
of Cassia and it suits her just fine….big eyes, set in the most beautiful
caramel coloured face, with a tiny nose and dimples….so smart and focused. Body
like a calabash and jet black hair…when I am stupid, she is smart, when I am
angry she can shut me up…not always my best friend, but we bleed the same
blood…I love it when she laughs and when she defends the clan…our very own
lawyer/politician in the making…everything
about her makes me proud…
Keren…Little Miss Serious….the
smart one…she is studying to be an engineer, something I wouldn’t ever dream
of…I love her strength and she looks like a mixed race model…long legs like a
gazelle and a gap between her teeth…quirky sense of humour, aloof and Queenly,
my precious little baby….I will protect her with my life…she has a son, sooooo
beautiful I cannot even begin to express how we love him…a symbol of her
strength…she is our Phoenix…
Joanna…God made two improved
versions of me…she is the first…hair that curls like springs, big dark eyes,
exotic and pretty with a heart full of God…she gives me goosebumps when she
prays and she is only 15…the funniest out of all of us, our resident Creepy Clown, and when she dances, the
earth moves for her…she is so special, our dark chocolate, curvy Miss
Something…peaceful, calm and gentle…slow to speak – actually slow to do
everything…but she is ours…”Give me
hope, Joanna…”
Suzanna…I didn’t know her very well in
the beginning…she is larger than life…a voice like the breeze filtering through
trees, light a piercing light, she surprised us all when she sang….genuine
laughter and real warm love, the most vicious hugs…you would never forget
her…always ready to make and keep friends, and so so so so smart…my little helper with the fierce temper…I
love her…
Bernice…God must have chuckled when
he made this one….we thought she was the last one in for nine years…so pretty…another one with a gap and
dark hair and dark eyes…and legs for days…I know someone who agrees with me
when I say the men will fall at her feet when she gets there…she is funny and
tough, and very sarcastic and a little silly, head in the clouds…but her feet
stay on the ground and life would be really weird without her…
ANANDA…our little miracle baby…and
the only one blessed with mummy’s name…she is so tough and grown up already, the second remix of me…so funny and enthusiastic
and a little bully as well. That we almost never met her
and now she walks and speaks is such a
blessing…she was born at less than
kilogram, and stayed in an incubator for weeks before she came home…she
is our little rugrat, our cantankerous angel, our “Kupela”…
It easy to forget what’
important sometimes…but lately I find myself remembering more often than not
that they keep me grounded…
MIZU……roots…my family are mine…
Miss Mahogany....
wow... thats beautiful doll
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