In college we used to have Typing Classes. What?
And I have this good friend who was shocked, his Mom was our teacher.
Throughout the course of our first class ever, most of our classmates were saying they kinda look the same.
So after our class, my friend grabbed his Mom and complained why she was our teacher.
He told his Mom / Our Teacher, “Ma, don’t tell them your my mother alright? Tell them you are my auntie.”
Hahahaha! And eventually everyone figured she was his Mom and it was all alright.
Sometimes, the Love our Mamas have for us is just overwhelming, you know?
And while we are growing up, they try to do everything for us.
Which once in a while, especially during adolescent years, embarrasses us.
I’m sure all they wanted was the best for their kids.
Now I wonder why we were ever embarrassed.
Because for a mother, everything she does for her children is never enough…
November 25, 2014
