.: suGaR. sPicE. aNd eVeRytHiNg NicE :.

This is for all the mothers fighting…

You’re the elixir that could cure the sniffles and the blues.

I marvel at your strength, your tender loving care and charisma you’ve portrayed.

Sorry…

If i can’t help myself when you treated me like a misbehaving child. My rebellious instincts sometimes overpower me.

I don’t want to fight no more…

If only we could understand each other better…

But deep down inside, i know…the endless advices, reminders, nagging…is the voice of reason. the voice of support. the voice of my mum.

You are…

Somewhat free. Somewhat tangled.

With all the special ingredients you’re made off, you are the food to my soul.

Here we are, baking and making love. Just for you.

On your special day…

Even though you’re not here with us…

Take care and love yourself dear , SUPERMUM. Missing your hugs and squeals of delight…

Hurry home!~

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