“Amma, you’re my most favourite mother

In the whole wide world!”, is what my 7 year old declares to me almost every day.

Now much as I know that she hardly has any choice to choose from, to base her declaration on- c’mon, it’s not as if she has some 1000 mothers to choose from, right 😀– yet, she makes my day every single time she utters the line.

Do I really need anyone to dedicate a specific day for the mother in me then? Nope. My little one makes that happen for me every other day!

I’m a mom. And blessed to be one. Today and always.