My daughter and I went to the grocery store. At the cashier, I found many items that my daughter put in the shopping cart. I thought of my mom. She was very generous. She would tell me to put anything I want whenever we went to the grocery store together. I felt happy for her kindness. Now it is my turn. I am coping what my mom treated me to my daughter. I want her to feel happy. I want her to feel my love being treated special. It is a small thing, but I appreciate my late mom to pass down her good habit.
