Sometimes the easiest most meaningful thing to say is the hardest thing to remember.
I love Sundays. It is our family day.
I remember this one time when we’re on the road…
My hubby was driving and I was at the backseat with my daughter. When it’s only the 3 of us, I like staying at the backseat with my little girl so that I could touch her and look at her when we chat.
Like always, she talks a lot. She talks about the things that she sees around, she talks about the billboards that she sees along the way, and whatever things that cross her mind.
When she gets tired, she lays her head on my arms or lap. One time she did that, I kissed her head. And then she said, “Mommy, thank you for kissing me.”
That moment is one of the happiest moments in my life- knowing that my daughter appreciates how I show my love and care for…
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