Sunday, 8 May 2011

Mother's Day 2011; 8 May

As I lay on my bed reading today's news, I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I immediately knew it was Adin. Who else would come knocking on my door on a Sunday morning. He asked, "are you awake?" and I told him to come in.

He came to me and gave me a hug, wished me "Happy Mother's Day" and handed me a gift.

It's a jewellery box he made himself in school for an art project. Put together with his own two hands. It is not perfect but the best mother's day gift.

Adin, if you read this one day, I just want you to know that your imperfections make you a perfect person in my eyes.

Thank you for the gift.

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