I don’t have a perfect year.
Not even a perfect day.
But I have many perfect moments in my life as a mother.
They make up my life.
They make me stick to my job.
They make motherhood the best job in the world.
One of this moments happened around 11.30 am and I captured it.
I was busily cooking two dishes, Cordon Bleu and beef tapa.
Then I took my focus off the stove and saw this:
Sasha drawing something while feeding Kiko.
Nina reading to Anton and Jose,
while my big boys, Luis and Pio, battle each other in chess…
I love these times.
They make me smile inside out.