Today, I realized I'm still loved. I focused on life pains and the likes that I have temporarily forgotten how much beautiful people surround me. Thanks to a lovely pair of checkered shorts. 

       So there is this my favorite pair of shorts which got washed the other day (oh how I love the smell of newly watched clothes yay). It was left to dry at our terrace upstairs. However, wind blew and rains came, it fell off the hanger and landed on pompom's (one of our dogs) territory. With so much excitement, she managed to almost split the shorts into two. Kids have informed me of what happened and i was devastated. It is my favorite after all. 

      The next day, while I was preparing things for my weekly Manila visit, I saw my Mom sewing the poor thing back to its previous form. My heart was touched. Ah mother's love (lol)