Photostory: Mommy's Love

How do I love thee?

 ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of every day's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death. 

His laughter...
His scream...
His smile...
His kiss...
His hugs...
His tantrums...
His songs...

Although he is small, our life revolves around him.

I love the way he calls me "Maya" and his Daddy as "Sir Chief".

I love the way he sings Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star, ABC, Bahay Kubo, anything he knows.

I love the way he says "Opo" and "nawawala ang po, PO!".

I love the way he helps me to prepare the table and happily distributes plate, spoons and forks.

I love the way he eat until your stomach can't contain it anymore.

I love the way he imitates every word I say that makes me laugh even I am mad.

I love the way he innocently says " wag matigas ulo Nanay ha, di ka gagaling Nanay ha."

And when he saw me crying for the very first time, he said "bakit iiyak Mommy, wag na iiyak Mommy ha." It melts my heart for I know no matter what will happen, I will have a son who will defend me, who will take care of me and who will love me forever.

One day you will read this post and everything about this blog. Words are not enough to say how much Mommy loves you but one thing is for sure, good or bad, I love everything about you...