Today, I found these very twisted things in my house. And I thought to share with you.
In the morning I found how my daughter was using this almost empty toothpaste tube when she has to get ready for school. It was a school party in my younger one’s school, she brought these twisted balloon toys. š
Ahh! finally, another weekend is gone (actually Monday is also gone just noticed :)) and another mother’s day š leaving lotsĀ of memories to cherish. I hope you all had aĀ great weekend too!!
You know what, yesterday, I was bombarded with craft, these girls made for me. Both of them were very excited to show me what they have made only for me. Bookmark, jewelryĀ box,Ā nature cards, and a cloth mat, and beautiful messages are written over them. Not only this they planned lunch with their dad so IĀ don’t have to cook, at least for a day. š
I was so touched by all their effort and feelings for me. I always knew they love me, but all this effort considering their age, ahhhĀ it’s like……. actually can’t explain it!
On this weekend all three days, mostly we spent outside. Whatever I have posted during the weekend was like I was stealing time from them. I had to busy them in something and then write my daily prompts :), actually, I don’t wantĀ to break the chain of my dailyĀ prompts. Here I am sharing some pictures from our visit to the lake, it is not too far from our home.
Finally, Spring was visible with quite lush green and purple colors. This time all the trees had strong signs of spring.
I wish you all a very happy and joyous week ahead, Rise and Shine!!
Keep Smiling:)
The word tantrum reminds me of tantrums my kids threw (although they are so good kids), and very few times theyĀ still do it on trial basis and google baba helps me. Giving it a little bit more thought I rememberedĀ when I threw a tantrum. That one memory is still there becauseĀ I was not very small and it taught me a lesson, that how painful throwing a tantrum becomes for the other person, who loves you.
I was in grade eight. I had long hair, actually medium long. My mom wanted me to have long hair, according to her long hair look pretty,Ā (even now she doesn’t like short hair). Somehow, in contrastĀ to her wish I had to get a short haircut. I don’t remember who was behind my inspiration at that time. I just wanted a short haircut. Mom denied, as according to her my hair were not long. I insisted to have them shorter and when she doesn’t agree, I cried a bit (not like kids with high pitch š ) and all day I remained on my bed, inside my room.
In the evening with little anger and frustration, she gave up and agreed. I could see all these emotions on her face frustration, anger, fear, and defeat, and one more worry! The worry was am I going to do all this again in future as she is agreeing to it now and I will use it as a weapon.
I love myĀ mom so much. All those emotions of her made me feel how wrong I did to her. I wanted to tell her that it is ok if I will not get the haircut, but I could not dare myĀ guilt was there. I had realizedĀ my mistake already.Ā I promised myself that I will not do it again with anyone in future. She took me to a salon, I had a pretty short haircut.
That was my last tantrum, I never did that again for anything.
I found something very interesting and creative & something that put me in a fit of laughter. I sincerely thought to laugh with you so sharing with you. Hope you will enjoy!
two journeysĀ together,
one which is caring for kids as a mother,
collecting pennies for the future,
living and doing the daily chore,
cleaning and making the pancake batter,
doing everything to make life better,
second where i am sailing back to find my real soul,
holding nothing,Ā and letting it all go,
cleaning all the clutter,
and without keeping any matter,
just witnessing the other,
i just wonder,
am i identical to you!
Daily Prompt: Identical
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