I always thought and still do that my mom is the most beautiful woman in the world. And now the conversation I had with my daughter is just history repeating itself.
Mama: “I’m ready , Zoyu. Do I look nice?”
Z: “Yes, so beautiful.”
Mama (weak in the knees): “Thanks, Baba.”
Z: “Like everyday, Mama.”
And Mama was a little puddle after that 😍❤️.