I think it was the other night when my baby hugged me. The beauty of having the fan on at night and not putting the blanket on your baby is that they tend to seek some warmth. And in my case, my baby hugged me. She’s always looking for body warmth so she tends to look for us when we’re sleeping on the other bed (the mattresses lie on the floor so they are side by side). And always, she will end up on the other end of the bed if we’re so far from her reach.
My daughter has some sweetness in her. She can make me smile when I’m sad. Even though she pulls my hair whenever she’s near, it’s ok. I still love her so much and nothing in the world can ever replace the love of a mom to her daughter/s or kids. It’s a love to keep that is unique.
And if I will relive my life from the very start, I still want it to be this way. With a cute daughter and a responsible husband. They’re my life now. And just what Brod Gali (baby’s ninong) told me a while ago, my perspective is different now.
