The Joy of Motherhood: Life of a caring Mother.

I woke up very early in the morning as usual, the sun rose over the village, I began my daily routine, tackling the household chores with precision and care. Last night's leftover rice and stew were still fresh in my mind, and I had planned to serve the remaining rice for breakfast, followed by a hearty soup in the afternoon.

But, as I was busy sweeping the compound, my son Princewill and my niece Unwana ran to me, their bright eyes shining with excitement. "Mommy, I want to take pap!" Princewill exclaimed, while Unwana chimed in, "Aunty, I want to take pap too!"

	Princewill and Unwana

I tried to reason with them, explaining that there was no pap in the house and that they should settle for the rice instead. But, they were adamant, their little faces scrunched up in determination.

As a caring mother, I couldn't bear the thought of disappointing them. I knew that pap was their favourite breakfast, and I couldn't resist their pleading eyes. So, I made a quick decision and set out to buy pap from the nearby morning market.

The sun was already high in the sky, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of ripe fruits and the sound of chirping birds. I walked briskly, my feet carrying me towards the market with a sense of purpose.

As I returned home with the pap, Princewill and Unwana's faces lit up with joy. They watched with anticipation as I prepared the pap, their stomachs growling with hunger.

Finally, the pap was ready, and I served it to them with a smile. They dug in with gusto, their spoons clinking against the bowls as they savored the creamy texture and sweet flavor. As they ate, their faces glowed with happiness, and they chorused their thanks, "Thank you, Mommy!" and "Thank you, Aunty!" My heart swelled with love and pride, knowing that I had made their day a little brighter.

As I watched them finish their breakfast, I realized that being a caring mother wasn't just about providing for their physical needs, but also about showing them love, care, and attention. Princewill and Unwana are my joy givers, and I will do anything to make them happy.

In that moment, I knew that all the sacrifices, all the hard work, and all the sleepless nights were worth it. Being a mother is the most rewarding job in the world, and I felt grateful to be able to experience the joy and love that come with it.