t.y.p.e.

  
This happens for two weeks.

We travlled as two before, you said, but never lived under one roof.

Will we fight? aruge? for little mundane things in life?
Or we will live in peace & harmony?

So far things are ok.
I try not to leave home too early, and not to come back too late.
I try to do some shopping on the way home, so you have less grocery to buy and carry.

I enjoyed the chats we have had (or just listening to you, about how your day went), over a cup of coffee, or when we did the dishes together.

Counting you as one of my most precious sentimental bless in life.
Happy Mother's day, mama.