Mummy

I guess it's in crisis that I truly realize the importance or the greatness of my parents. In this case, I see how great my mummy is.

Before I woke up, she is already awake and making a bottle of honey for me. She says that she knows that I haven't been sleeping well and am heaty. Ask her how she knows and she says "Hah! Even when you go into the toilet, I know you do big biz or small biz!" *scary*

When I stepped out of CGH, informed mummy that I am walking home. By the time I reached home, a home-cooked meal is ready for me. Over the past few days, we have formed the habit of sitting down on the floor sharing our day about my dad. While sharing, I had a cup of freshly squeezed juice made by mummy.

My mummy is one who is very hospitable. Whenever friends come over, she will always ensure that they are served well. Very friendly and very young at heart. I think she is one who is willing to sacrifice for her family.

I often wonder... Will I be that great when I become a mummy? I often think I will not be. *smile*

Zzzzz...