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Kids = Reason to smile

Every morning I get up and I hate the fact that have to go to office but I still go anyways because I know that once I am back home all the stress of my office will disappear. I don't know how my nephew does it, every time I come back from office he is there waiting at the door. He is so excited seeing me. He can't wait for me to go freshen up.He has so much to tell me be it about his school, his friends. He is looking for my reaction he wants to tell me about all the cool thing he has learnt at school today so that I can be proud of him.Even after a long exhausting day he has the energy this energy excitements means the word to me. He gives me a reason to smile and I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world. He is like a bundle of joy. He is like my partner in crime in all the pranks.He at times is my get away card, his innocent eyes has sure helped us out of huge troubles. 

Just the other day he was trying to teach my mom all about football. My mom has never been a football fan but seeing his enthusiasm for the game she sat with him for an entire football game and he made sure that my mom not only saw the whole game but also learnt something from it.My mom enjoyed his company so much she has promised him that they will watch another match together soon I think he will turn her as into a football fan, can't complain.  He has that effect on the family, he makes us try new things which I think is great because I really doubt without him we would have. He takes it as a responsibility to teach everyone at home whatever he learns at school.

 He loves the festive season after all its his time to attack the sweets. Its time for Christmas and he is the one who has the whole house on his feet. It is cause of him we all wrote a letter for Santa, I can't remember when I last did something like this but its he who inspires me to do new thing its his energy that gets me wanting to be a kid again . He has the whole Christmas planned from when we are going to get a Christmas tree to when we are going to buy new clothes. We are not even Catholic by religion but for him festivals are not about caste its about the happiness that we share with one another, the gifts and lots of sweets. Its his this innocence that keeps us all gowned to reality.

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