Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Muensel L.Yangchen


Today your dad and Mom has decided to name you as Muensel L. Yangchen. Hope you will like this beautiful name. You don't have to worry what does it means, you are too young for that. We will tell what it means one day when you grow big. Today you are one month and 18days old and your breaking smiles keeps our heart so warm and cheerful.......................muahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Dad and Mom

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

welcome you our 'little one'

My daughter,
Our dear daughter.

Your journey to this planet earth,

Was a story spoken of for years;
Before my birth and the birth of your mom!

But your journey to this planet earth,

Became an untold story,
A story never spoken of for years;
After my birth and the birth of your mom!

What a wonderful girl you ought to be.


My daughter,

Our dear daughter.

It was on a sunny day of March,

Wednesday, the fourteenth(14th) day of March;

March of the calendar year of 2012,

A year full of wonders and miracles;

We proudly achieved our new titles,

The titles which read : Daddy and Mommy

My daughter,

Our dear daughter.

You are indeed our happiness,

The corner stone of our life,
And the Princess of our family.

As we brought you forth onto this World,

As we struggle to open your eyes to the wonders of this world,

Daddy and Mommy say "Welcome"

We will do all we can to make your life a happy life!





From your loving dad and mom.

Friday, January 8, 2010

LINCOLN’s LETTER TO TEACHER

untitled “He will have to learn, I know, that all men are not just, all men are not true. But teach him also that for every scoundrel there is a hero; that for every selfish Politician, there is a dedicated leader…
Teach him for every enemy there is a friend, Steer him away from envy, if you can, teach him the secret of quiet laughter. Let him learn early that the bullies are the easiest to lick… Teach him, if you can, the wonder of books… But also give him quiet time to ponder the eternal mystery of birds in the sky, bees in the sun, and the flowers on a green hillside. In the school teach him it is far honourable to fail than to cheat…
Teach him to have faith in his own ideas, even if everyone tells him they are wrong… Teach him to be gentle with gentle people, and tough with the tough. Try to give my son the strength not to follow the crowd when everyone is getting on the band wagon… Teach him to listen to all men… but teach him also to filter all he hears on a screen of truth, and take only the good that comes through.
Teach him if you can, how to laugh when he is sad… Teach him there is no shame in tears, Teach him to scoff at cynics and to beware of too much sweetness… Teach him to sell his brawn and brain to the highest bidders but never to put a price-tag on his heart and soul. Teach him to close his ears to a howling mob and to stand and fight if he thinks he’s right.
Treat him gently, but do not cuddle him, because only the test of fire makes fine steel. Let him have the courage to be impatient… let him have the patience to be brave. Teach him always to have sublime faith in himself, because then he will have sublime faith in mankind. This is a big order, but see what you can do… He is such a fine little fellow, my son!”
~ Abraham Lincoln