Stains on the shoulders

by - October 03, 2014



You, the mother with stains on the shoulders, are stunning and beautiful like all mothers do.

You, the mother who lackadaisically got up from bed each time the kids cry "Mommmyyy!!" are precious to everyone in the house.

You, the mother who wiped the spilled meal on the baby chair and discovered last week's peanutbutter sandwich under the couch, are the valued and loved junkbuster. 

You, the mother who strained all nerves and bones collecting every pieces of legos and sharp toys that toy companies think are safe for children, are the queen of the children's joyous life. 

You, the mother who stand upright, watching the heros playing hide and seek at the courtyard while the girls enjoying their tea party under the gazebo, are their absolute sexayy life guard.

You, the mother who first discovered the princess' passion in writing and the prince's utmost interest in sports, are their respected Sifu though you have no idea what it is all about. 

You, the mother whom they look up to, 
each time they feel bad about themselves,
Each time they feel like giving up, 
Each time peer pressure is pain for them,
Each time the weather got them sick,
Each time they couldn't find the other pair of their socks, school shoes, ice skating gloves, and boots.
Each time they lost in a competition,
Each time they got stomach ache,
And each time they're craving for food, despite your moderate performance in the kitchen,
Are their number one source of reference.

You, yes you, are the beautiful mother, the valued person, the junkbuster, the queen, the sexayy life guard, the Sifu, the one to refer to for about almost everyting. 

Because mothers are every child's bestfriend. 

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