I used to really hate kids.
I don't like seeing them.
I never liked being in the same room where kids are running around screaming their heads off.
I always had the feeling that they'd put a gum in my hair, or run a grocery cart right into the back of my ankles, or step on my newly pedicured feet.
Yes. All of those happened to me.
I hated kids.
Until I became a mom.
Now I see babies, toddlers, preschoolers and those in gradeschool and my heart melts.
Yes I still have those moments when I'd like to give those naughty ones a good spanking, but then, I see my son in my head.
And in a blink of an eye, I relax. And I smile.
Ooh those chubby cheeks and smiling eyes.
Ah I love you my dearest son.
Mommy will try to be the best mommy in the world for you.
You'll be home from Bicol soon.
Mommy and Daddy misses you so much.
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