A Good Life

Everyday is more beautiful with my baby and husband with me. When I go to my mom’s place, though I have all the time for myself and to rest, I start missing all the fun I have with my family here. Home is where bagpack is? Nope. Home is where family is. My little family is my home. In all ups and downs, if we are together, safe and stomach full, life is good. 

Author: Divya A.A

This is real. Life is happening.

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