I saw these photos of my mum for the first time recently. This is the house she grew up in, with her siblings and family.
I was a baby then, but there’s a sense of familiarity in her smile, the way she showed up, celebrated, and looked after everyone.
It’s her birthday today and she’s left me with the greatest gift – her love and warmth, which will stay forever in these photos, and in my heart.
just a bunch of mango sticky rice paglus ☺️
*for everyone asking; I’m not taking orders at the moment. I’ll update on my stories if I plan on doing a weekend sale again, but thank you for all your love :)
