Nothing beats the warmth from a son's hug, even in winter.
It was the start of the winter season when I got to visit my son. I never experienced winter (just autumn). It was so cold, my lips and cheeks were stiff.
But what could be more cool than having your son showing you around a wonderful place amidst colorful city lights. Topping my delight? A huge super duper warm hug!
I thank the heavens above for I felt being cuddled by thousand of angels. Definitely from a happy mother's view, heheh.
Photo taken by my cam on a 10-second self-timer, hahah.
Be happy and stay happy.
“We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.”
Frederick Keonig
Frederick Keonig
Monday, November 28, 2011
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