Bacardi

My dearest Bacardi, 

I know it sucks that daddy gave you such a funny name but let's find comfort in knowing that you are mommy's betu boy. 

Do you remember how you kept daddy awake all night as you whined and cried for attention, love and care? 

How you chewed away the little bones that kept you engaged in the day as Daddy worked hard in front of his two big screens. 

Do you remember how you used to blend perfectly well in our bedroom? 

My sweetheart, mommy was there through it all in spirit. Mommy yearns to hold you in my arms and shower you with kisses all day long. Mommy wants to play hide and seek with you betu boy and all other games that you love. 

Did you feel heart broken when daddy had to leave you my love? Or were you glad to find yourself chasing another adventure! 

Do you miss daddy like I do? 

Or do you keep yourself engaged to never find the time to miss us? 

Wherever you are and wherever you go know that your daddy and mommy loves you and will always think of you. 

Forgive your daddy if he failed you. It's not his fault alone. Mommy wasn't there as well. Daddy wanted the best for you and that's why he had to let you go and give you a home with a different family. 

Mommy was upset about Daddy's decision. It was heart wrenching to see you leave our humble abode. 

Daddy remembers you every time he drowns his sorrow in a bottle of bacardi - which is an alchohal . 

I don't know how you feel about being named after a alcohol brand but if it's any concession mommy named your brother whiskey! 

Love, 

Mommy&Daddy 

Ps: I love you betu boy. Be positive always.