“ My whole family prayed for a son, but I secretly wished for a little girl. When she was born, I was ecstatic and my family was a little disheartened. I remember picking her up for the first time, so small and fragile. I knew that I would do anything to protect her…my little angel. Because they were disheartened, they didn’t really worry about what her name would be — so I took the liberty of naming her myself. My little Pari is 3 today.”