"My world became a 'Puunchi Amma' because of my sister." 😊

There are many titles we get in life. But some titles come without any effort, yet bring a happiness like conquering the world. The most valuable gift my sister gave me is her little one. The day that little one came into our lives, I instantly became a 'Puunchi Amma' from just being a sister." 😊

When my sister became a mother, I felt like I became a mother too. The feeling I had when I saw the little one that day is indescribable 😊.

I love the kid like a mother. A Puunchi Amma can do half of what a mother does for her child. The secrets that can't be told to mom, the naughty things that need to be hidden from mom... the Puunchi Amma is there for all that. Even though he's not my own child, knowing that I have a big responsibility to make his life beautiful is a huge pride for me.

When you become a Puunchi Amma, your phone's gallery gets filled with pictures of your sister's son. Wherever we go, we're looking for cute outfits to buy for the little one. It's like being a "low-responsibility mom" 😂. The love is max, but we can always hand the baby over to the mom when they cry and bail 😊.

"Sis, thanks for giving me such a beautiful nephew. Your baby is like my life too. Becoming a Puunchi Amma is the best promotion in life 😊."

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