Fondest memories...

Mummy and I at home (Algeria)

After almost a three-month hiatus, I decided to go to the Toastmasters meeting at work today. The theme was Mothers in keeping with the spirit of Mother’s Day, which is coming up on Sunday. The meeting went on as usual but what caught my attention was the Tabletopics session. The first topic was "talk about your fondest memory of your mom'. There were quite a few volunteers and before the Tabletopics master could move on to his next topic, the time was over. I also wanted to speak about my mom. But before I realized, the session was over. The problem was: I couldn't come up with "the fondest" memory, because there were too many of them. So I figured I could start a blog and pen down my thoughts- my reminisces of my mother, a lady who brought nothing but sheer joy in my world, who in fact meant the world to me!