Siddhu(my nephew) is always ready with candles everytime some one brings a cake to his home. So basically he celebrates his birthday almost once every month. This was from one of his countless birthday parties and he dint even care about changing his school uniform. I remember, the first time I ever cut a cake on my birthday, the candles counted 24 and I had to go to US to see that miracle. Not that we couldnt afford it in the family, but we never cared to. So much that we dont know our Mom's birthday even to this date. Although she used to make sure we had new clothes and chocolates to distribute every year in school.
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