Every so often, when I’m with my kids, little moments come by. Moments that I cherish, and wish that I could hold in my memory forever…
A few hours ago, I was having dinner with my husband, my mum and G. The little boy was getting restless, so my husband brought him out of the restaurant for a short walk to let me finish my dinner in peace. They left, but returned in a few minutes, with G chanting for “mummy, mummy, muuuuuummmmmmmmmyyyyyy”.
G ran up to me with a grin, pulled my hand and said “Mummy, let’s go. Show.” He can be a very persistent little 2-year old, so I had little choice but to abort dinner and follow him out of the restaurant. Besides, I was curious about what he wanted to show me. He led me up the steps, and out into an open area. He stopped, asked me to carry him, then pointed upwards.
“Mummy, see moon. So high!” My little boy wanted me to see the moon.
The moon never looked more beautiful.
What was your most recent little moment?