My daughter..

When I see my daughter who is running and playing around our humble abode, all I can say to myself is that, time is just so fast that I don’t even realized that she is growing up now. She is turning 4 years old and I still felt that she was my baby that I used to cuddle, that I didn’t know how to make her stop crying once she started to cry, back then.

I’m just so happy that I was able to see her grow right before my eyes. I have heard her first cry until she learned to talk. I have seen her first steps until she learned to walk. And I remembered back then, when she learned to speak “mama”, that was one of my happiest moments of being a mother. Now that she is 4, every time that she tells me about her cute little stories, every time she sings the alphabet are just like music to my ears. It just feels so great, and it takes away the problems and all the stress I’m experiencing in an instant, every time she says “I love you” to me. She is undoubtedly the greatest gift that God has given me and I will do everything for her just to make her safe. I love her with all my heart and I’ll do the best that I can just to give all the wonderful things that this world has to offer.