Having you to azan our first child
Holding my hands when i'm in pure pain
Supporting me when i feel low
Being my strength in everything

Making him everyone's idol
Hearing his laughter every single day
Seeing your face closely
Hugging you tightly when scared

Sitting under a tree with him
Running here & there to catch us
Falling on the green grass
Crying then making cute sad face

Don't you ever want that to happen?
I do :)