that joyful day
That Joyful Day
I can remember that Mother’s day ,like no other day it feels like yesterday but in reality it was five years ago. My father woke me up very early that morning and announced that it was mother’s day.He happily pronounced let’s make your mother breakfast so ,I replied ok but let me change out of my pj’s .So I made like a kangaroo and jumped out of bed.
Meanwhile my brother was a sleep like a hibernating bear. So I ran in the kitchen and said ”Ok” ” dad what ingredients do we need for her breakfast? ”He replied ”we need eggs ,flour, butter ,milk ,sugar and that is all ”he said.So I gathered all of the ingredients. And my father ask ”Austin can you please get me a whisk and bowl for the egg’s?” I replied “Yes sir” so got him what he need. We heard a loud noise and said hairy . ( Fast forward through time) I tried to flip a pancake but it got stuck on the floor.
So we started to take her the food that we started preparing for her, and she started smiling and giggling. Thanks to that moment I leaned to pay attention on what goes on in life.