Bana Bame,
Moving away
from Botswana will be very difficult for me, since this means we will be very
far apart. But I want you to remember something: I’ll always carry memories of
you close to my heart.
I watched you grow. I held your hands
as you learned to walk. I experienced joy when I heard you say my name for the
first time. I kissed your boo-boos, took care of you when you were sick, handed
out endless amounts of band aids and sweets, and I smiled down at you when you
fell asleep in my arms. I shared all my meals, played with you in the yard,
colored pictures with you, and read you the same book over and over again. I
forced you to ask nicely for things, give high fives, hugs and kisses. I helped
you with homework, taught you to cook, and encouraged you to ask questions
about the world around you.
We are a family. We have fun together.
We are partners in crime. We make mosadi mogolo laugh, and sometimes I think we
annoy her too :o) We nap together. We laugh until our tummies hurt. We sit on
the floor and drink tea. We snuggle on cold days and learn new vocab words. We
make big messes in my house and then we clean it up. We are a team. We love
each other.
Bana bame,
ke ratjago thjathja. Thank you for loving me, too. You’ll always be a part of
me.
Love,
Boitshepo ya
go
* Bana bame,
ke ratjago thjathja (My children, I love you very much)
* Boitshepo
ya go (your Boitshepo)
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