mummy

every morning she woke me up with a glass of milk..but that was just the beginning ...she pampered me and supported me-mummy.i was walking in to the unit when i saw somebody reading the sunday news paper and for some odd reasons my thoughts ran back to the days in india when mummy and me would sit together and read the horoscope every sunday morning...
we read the entire family's horoscope and commented on what it could mean for them.today when i am far away from home i look forward to sharing my day with mummy every evening cos i know she will understand, she will hear what i am not saying but i wish to say.she knows me and she really is an amazing mother.love you mummy.