Mom. Mum. Mummy.
As every child is led to beleive early on in their developmental cycle, every day is children’s day.
I really don’t blame mothers for wanting an entire day dedicated to themselves. I suppose they deserve it.
We had grilled chicken for lunch. Quite tasty. Then I was forced to take a walk with my family.
I had a terrible wonderful time.
Honest.
In all seriousness I love my mother very much. She has worked hard for years on my education and I am endebted to her for that. She does my laundry, cooks my food, forces me to take my medicine, clean my room, and other good habits that are essential for living on my own (successfully).
So, Thank you Mom.
Love you.
