My daughter

Bring the mom if a daughter is like a gift from heaven When I think of my daughter my heart swells with joy and pride. She was the opposite and still is, of my son. She was the quiet shy little girl and was very close to me since she was born. She was like a baby that never left my womb just sitting outside of me. She clung to

Me for dear life. She didn’t like the loud and energetic people around her and just wanted to chill with her mommy. 

I loved playing with her. She was my doll child. Wherever and whenever I could I would carry her around. We had a really close connection. At night was a problem

Because she would not allow me to leave her room before she fell asleep. She would immediately start crying if O even deserve to get up. This annoyed my husband so much. As I often fell asleep in her bed. 

Eventually she too grew up and became a very independent spirit with a great self image and a lovely personality. 

He heart is golden as she loves children and animals very much. Her injection to people is immediate as she laughs with so much joy and happiness. 

She went through a tough childhood with her brother he ause there was an obvious sibling jealousy between the two. Not all the time because the loved each other but most times when they would be alone in a room he would pick on her but she learned very quickly to defend herself by screaming mommy before he could touch her. 

They played together building Legos got many hours and loved riding their bikes together when we lived on the ga. 

She always had a doll or an animal with her and loved to play with the dogs outside. 

I could stay home with her and she could be around me until she turned two that is when I had to go back to work and she went to a Tony Kindergarten at our church, 

This is where she learned her first English and Afrikaans words too. She was very fluent later and learns to speak a new language very quickly. 

Her complete life is about caring for her family, friends, colleagues and other people wherever she would see a suffering soul. Also, her love for animals could give any animal a wonderful home. If it eas t for her husband she may have adopted goats. cats, tortoises and a mongoose. 

Her eye for detail and style makes her a lovely companion for shopping which she loves to do. 

Her heart is always looking out for other people and her friends love her to bits. 

Lata danced beautifully as a little girl and got her distinction for ballet dancing exams from the Royal Music school of  England. Her feeling fit music and thigh is natural

And she still loves evenings out with hood music to dance by. 

A great tragedy in our lives was when her das got sick when she was a young 4 year old. She only remembers him as a sick man even though he was still healthy for three years after being diagnosed as 4th degree malignant tumor. 

He would leave for treatments for two weeks and we were alone as her brother 

It was