My mommy loves me.
These are from her "more precious to me than my children" jasmine plants. (Okay, that status may be reserved for her curryleaf plants.)
Mom collected these flowers and strung them together for me to wear in my hair. She presented them to me like a kindergartner's valentine - shy smile, open palm. Role reversal.
Like I said, my mommy loves me.
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Yes, she does love you. She loves you very very much.
How beautiful! I love the smell of jasmine.
purrdy!
My mom gave my sis part of her prized jasmine plant that's like 10 years old...
...my sis killed in in two weeks.
:(
awww. your description of role-reversal makes my sternum hurt. anyway, my mom won't make me a jasmine mala to wear in MY hair. you are a very lucky girl. :)
i love mullapooooo
Oh, how sweet! Your mommy does love you. I miss my mom now.
ohhhhh...so sweet. reminds me of india so much!
I love you, too.
Me likey! Your mom is super ninja!
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