|Tamara|
“How’s your day, hija? Did you have fun with the kids? Did they enjoy the party that you prepared for them?” Mommy asked while we were at the dining table. Dad also looked at me, waiting for my answer.
“Actually, it was great Mom. They were even jumping with joy as soon as they saw the mascot entering the function hall. I thought they might get scared because of the mascot but they actually liked it. Especially that the mascot was holding their presents,” I told them with glee.
“Well, you really look happy. Too bad we weren’t able to attend because of the conference of your Tito. Next year, we will make sure to attend your yearly birthday party at the foundation,” Daddy assured me as he held Mommy’s hands across the table. He smiled at her and Mommy smiled back at him t
