My Child is NOT a Bundle of Joy

My daughter is NOT a bundle of JOY.

My daughter is a bundle of LIFE, which means that she could be anything, as flexible as I am.

She could be anything from chaos to lovely to sweetheart to scary.

At one moment, my child can make me go crazy and then next minute, I may suddenly see her as the most precious being in my life.

There is only one thing a parent needs to do for their kids. LOVE THEM.

Love your kids. Love them so that when they make some creative engineering in your home, the first thing you see is the twinkle in their eyes and the genuine joy in their faces, rather than the mess that tempts you to clean up right away.

Love them so that when they make a mistake, you get angry at the wrong actions they have done, not at them.

Love them so that you'll see how much they need your love, instead of seeing how they try to take your time away.

Love them so that they will also love others.

Love them... and the other efforts you need to raise them well, shall follow.

-The Momster at Home

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Extra: Do I love my Illya? Of course I do. How can i un-love that beautiful chaos? 

And also... Happy Mother's Day! :)

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