Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

What’s your favorite part of your day? A question I get asked a lot but never properly knew how to answer… Till Today. My favorite part of my day is coming come from school and my mom at the kitchen table, as im walking in all I see is how bright her eyes get from seeing me. I smile and I say hello how are you doing? She tells me she’s good and shares with me what she’s eating. I sit down with her and just look at her how brighter her smile gets. She ask me how was my day, I explain everything that happen all the excitement, adventures, work I had that day she’s just there enjoying what she’s hearing, knowing ill be okay when she’s gone. But would I really?..