why i'm still happy at the end of the day

the 29th of march is always a special day for my family and i. this marks the day my favourite auntie was born ** years ago. why it's so special, is really because no one can fill the void or light up our days like she can. because she's one of those rare souls who seem to have it all- beauty,intelligence(albeit a little slow at times), humour(it runs in the family) and above all else, a beautiful heart. the one who cries when others cry, the one who beams when others smile. she is, (i say this without any hesitance whatsoever) THE most beautiful woman i know, the angel of our hearts.

So yes, today was like all other 29th of march days, a very special day. take a look at that special woman.

she makes growing old look so good

nothing beats the love of a family. i'm fortunate to have that. we aren't always happy, in fact our lives evoke so many emotions, we (the third generation offsprings) have dubbed our lives a soap opera. but i'm still grateful, because i'm certain that in any instance i need a shoulder to lie on, a place i can call home even when i've lost everything, i have got a family of my own. who will be there, and for whom i will be there for. they are the reason i smile at the end of every day, even that of the worst day.

my favourite photo of the day (mum's missing though)