Mothers! They are indeed blessings from above. It's how they correct us with so much harshness sometimes but guess what? No matter how angry we might get after it, we just can never hate them for it. Instead we love them.
At some points as children, we think they are doing the most but as time goes by and as we mature we get to realize that they weren't doing anything extra, they were just being parents but most importantly, they were being mothers. I can't imagine spending a day without hearing my mom's voice. It has never happened and I don't want it to happen. In as much as my mom is a typical African mother, guyy that woman is drama herself. Like she's a whole 100yards drama material.
You know when certain things happen and normally you just feel this shouldn't be an issue, it should just be something that should be overlooked, omo that's when my mother, popularly called "maman papa" will want to take action oo. You'll begin to wonder if what she's addressing is really the same thing every other person overlooked or already saw as a norm. So I'll be sharing few of her moments, all of which I cherish so dearly.
During my younger sister's birthday period some time ago, she went for a birthday shoot, this shoot this girl has prepared for for a while o, and it's something my mom was very much aware of. She even told her to snap with a native dress she had. Only for my sis to do this shoot and by the time the pictures were ready, it was war! No be small battle o. My sister had to call me, cause I was in school then, to report my mom to me, that she asked her not to post any of those pictures, that she exposed her body blablabla...
I tried calling to reason with but she no gree o, I had to report to my elder brother, he tried calling to talk to her, she was still adamant. The only thing we could tell my sister was to post her thing, anything wey wan happen make e happen. Naso this girl block mumcy post o, we also posted and na so fight reach us, she cmsaif she asked us not to post but we posted. She didn't even pick my call that day again after saying her mind. The thing shock me o, to me it was uncalled for. The main drama started when she knew my sister blocked her from viewing her posts. Till today they still fight about her blocking her馃槀. The main drama in this house na between two of them.
Another thing with this woman is she can go as far as collecting the number of the person you're going to visit if you're going to visit. I know it's her being security conscious o, but haba. There was a time I was going to a friend's birthday party, we had settled about my going o, she even told me to ask my dad for permission (she thought he would refuse) he agreed and on the said day I left the house, she even said I should call her when I reach and I said okay. Only for me to enter car and then I saw her text and it read:"don't be offended o, but please send me the number of the person's place you're going to." Omo, I didn't know if I should laugh or vex with this woman. She has done so many things and all these things I believe just gives me memories and they sure are life long memories.
God bless every mother, both living and dead鈾ワ笍馃尮
