It’s time of the year again to recognize the effort and hard works of a mother “internationally”.
Personally, I do not think I’m qualified to celebrate this occasion myself since:
1. My girl is still too young to comprehend the meaning behind the worldly celebrated occasion;
2. I do not think being pregnant alone is qualified to celebrate mother’s day (some mothers know how to give birth but don’t know how to carry out their duties as a nurturer);
3. I think I’m still way far behind being a successful mom (as in children have grown up, been obedient and been successful in their undertakings).
After taking up the role of a newbie mom, I realize how much we as parents have to sacrifice for our children in terms of effort, time, energy and money. I can now understand and appreciate the hard works of all mothers and of course, my dearest mother. This is the true meaning and celebration of mother’s day. It’s not about having big feast or big gift or big celebration but it’s about appreciation in the heart that matters.
Mommy, Happy Mother’s Day! May God bless you abundantly with good health and a happy soul of all! Love, Helen.
P/S: My gift from Chloe on this special day are constant cheeky smiles on her face and 1.5 hours of undisturbed bliss of free-time (napping, that is).













