Mum and I ,attending Uncle Moses and Aunt Esther’s Golden Wedding Anniversary, 12.12.09.
A rare picture of mum that she allows me to make public. I comprehend.
I tend to catch pictures of her in baggy clothes, messy hair;
with a tray in her hand and food in her mouth.
As I look at the picture, I realise this is how I see my mum, all the time.
It could be her dirt sweaty from chores, her nagging me for being messy, or just her waking up in the morning with bad breath.
Mum has always looked the same to me. Exactly like this picture.
Soft. Gentle. Warm. Loving. &Beautiful.
I was never able to pick a flaw. People I love has always looked perfect to me.
Is your mum beautiful too? (:
* Stephen sent me the picture yesterday.
** When I meet real-life Stephens, my eyes will bulge and I will shout in their ears ‘HEY STEPHEN, do youuu know Taylor Swift!’
*** Before they can answer I will put my hands on their shoulders, goncaaang them and scream ‘say MY name, SAY IT, I see BEAUTIFUL or not?’
**** If you don’t know what I mean, click here mangkuk (;
***** And yes, I know I look fat in the picture. And hair is in a mess. But hey, I look happy and unharmed too, so back off! :O
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