When I was 10, I used to sit on your bed silently watching you put on your gown, earrings, heels and perfume, and I wondered whether I'd ever grow up to have that kind of beauty and elegance that you have.
When I was 20, I used to watch as Dad kiss you in front of everybody and hold your hand while walking, and I wondered whether I'd ever have that kind of love that you have.
Seems like I'm always wanting the things that you have. (Especially the clothes, I'd say =P)
And nowadays, I sometimes catch myself talking/acting in ways that remind me so much of you.
Perhaps I'm growing into mini you.
Does that mean that someday I will grow up(/old) to be just as awesome as you, mother?
Will my future daughter look up to me and love me just as much as I love you now? =)
Oh how I wish it would be so...
Happy 21st Mother's Day.
Miss you.
=)
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Awww... I hope your mother reads this and knows how much you love her dearly :)
sweet... 你的家真幸福 :)
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