Just like the past Mother’s Days, my little mushroom did not fail me. When I get up from bed at around noontime, a surprised breakfast awaited me in our dinette area. I was really touched and asked her (again) – Are you really my daughter? You are sooo sweet to be my daughter. She just laughed and gave me a big hug and a kiss. What a great way to start the day and the week. Amidst the report of soaring cost of raising a child, I still love being a mom! My zest towards motherhood never falters, just like the many mothers out there.
