Monday, January 19, 2009
When we were younger, my sisters and I often asked our mom,
"Ma, apa rasa ada anak?".
And her answer would always be the same no matter how many times we asked her...
"Rasa sayang".
Now that I am a mother, I finally understood the love of a mother for her own child/children. Rasa sayang sangat sangat sangat. It's so different from other kinds of love. A special gift from God. A selfless love. Only mothers know the feeling.
An attempt to turn Ayra into a Cullen! ;p
"Mmmhh...bau dia sedap la. Smells like spaghetti!"
My husband said that, no kidding.
"Ma, apa rasa ada anak?".
And her answer would always be the same no matter how many times we asked her...
"Rasa sayang".
Now that I am a mother, I finally understood the love of a mother for her own child/children. Rasa sayang sangat sangat sangat. It's so different from other kinds of love. A special gift from God. A selfless love. Only mothers know the feeling.
An attempt to turn Ayra into a Cullen! ;p
"Mmmhh...bau dia sedap la. Smells like spaghetti!"My husband said that, no kidding.
Labels: Mommyhood and Baby
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