I woke up this morning to Fruit Loops and milk all over the floor. I caught Iyanna trying to clean it up while Imari insisted on helping by eating the cereal off the floor. I wanted to scold them, but I had to realize that Iyanna is so self-sufficient and I am quite fortunate of that. Before I could get ANYTHING out, she explains why the cereal is on the floor with a simple, “Happy Mommy Day, Ma”. Turns out, she was just trying to fix me a little cereal. My heart melt.
Maybe I should take this time out to wish Iyanna and Imari a happy day. I should show appreciation for them teaching my how to love unconditionally, how to endure when it seems like things are at there worst and can never get better. Or, maybe I should thank them for loving me even when I feel as if I have failed at whatever.
Everyday is Mother’s Day because a mother has to be a mother EVERY DAY! I’d like to wish all of you mother’s a Happy, Glorious, and Blessed Mother’s Day and Every Day.
She also said she was going to do my toes JUST like hers. I doubt that I’d be able to walk around comfortably with Fruit Loops in between mine.