“Hello, Mom?”
“My Babylove!”
If there’s one person in the world you’ll never see feeling gloomy or low, it’s my mom. She always radiates this vibrant and positive energy. Just hearing her voice, you can immediately sense the excitement and joy in her tone—and if you’re with her in person, you’ll see it sparkling in her eyes.
That’s probably why I always catch Dad looking at her like she’s the most beautiful woman in the entire universe. He looks at her with so much love and admiration.
I’ve always dreamed of finding someone like my dad—someone who would look at me the same way he looks at my mom.
“Mommy… I just want to know if Aunt Frida is busy today?”
“Hmmm? Why?” she asked, a bit puzzled.
“I was thinking of messaging her to ask for the recipe of the lasagna she made last Christma
