Monday, November 9, 2009
With her caring hands she covered her only child with the thick blanket and gave her a kiss on the forehead. As soon as the hot coffee was delivered she immediately immersed the patchi chocolate in the cup and offered to her daughter. The aroma filled the the room. It was very enticing I could stop from what I was doing, smell its addicting odor instead.
"We are not mother and daughter". she said.
"We are friends". She added.
Wow! I always admire a mother and a daughter whose getting along very well. It makes me miss my mom more. We used to have our hair done together, forgot about the figure and ate a bunchful of pasta paella, she patiently woke up ahead of me to prepare for breakfast and my "baon". Those were the most awesome bondings we had that is worth to treasure.
The love of a mother to her child is the most amazing thing in the world. It knows no race nor culture.
11.08.09 - the first person who gave me a cup of coffee was a Saudi Princess! How cool is that???
"We are not mother and daughter". she said.
"We are friends". She added.
Wow! I always admire a mother and a daughter whose getting along very well. It makes me miss my mom more. We used to have our hair done together, forgot about the figure and ate a bunchful of pasta paella, she patiently woke up ahead of me to prepare for breakfast and my "baon". Those were the most awesome bondings we had that is worth to treasure.
The love of a mother to her child is the most amazing thing in the world. It knows no race nor culture.
11.08.09 - the first person who gave me a cup of coffee was a Saudi Princess! How cool is that???
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