Her name is Lucia

Today marks the nth year of my mother’s existence. I opt not to tell her age for I have this conscious effort to forget the year she was born because I don’t want to grow figures in my mind that she is getting old. I am scared to see her age, but I know that it’s the natural process. Oh well, it’s not right to discuss anything negative in this post. So with all of my might and gladness, a big shout of birthday greetings to my mom!

Always, in my prayer I make sure to say thank you for having her. We all consider our mothers the best. But my mom is simply different with no efforts. She is not the cheesy “malambing to the highest power” type, but I always feel secured and special whenever she’s around. I am proud of her because she remains the humble woman of simple grace and bliss. I am particularly proud that my mom is blessed with the intellect and opinions that are well substantiated. She’s not the type who will clamor for gossips even if she stays at home. Above all, she is blessed with the taste for good things and good food. Yippee!

I pray for longer life for my mom and more fierce health too. She’s being careful about her food, because she almost caught diabetes. We are actually watching her food intake since then. I hope you too can send your love for her. I have her pictures here. Now, you know where I got the genes. Ha Ha Ha