Last week when I came home, Maia was particularly clingy to me. It’s not her usual welcome thing when I greet her by the door, but I must admit deep inside my heart I was crying for joy and wished that there will be more days like that. I don’t care if she is drooling on my cheeks, I want to feel her kisses in her own way.
Motherhood has taught me something.
When you have a child, you give her all the love without question. Not to overdramatize but her condition didn’t change our affection for her.
She is our happiness.
You have our hearts dear Maia.