2 Cute

We got to church a little late today and by the time we got there, it was already packed and we couldn’t find seats. We found a place beside the “Mother’s Chapel” where we stood for the rest of the mass. 

The Mother’s Chapel is a glass room where guardians sit with their kids who may be too young to stay put for the duration of the mass. There were so many children in the Mother’s Chapel this morning. It was nice seeing kids there especially the well-behaved ones who wore matching outfits with their moms. 

Halfway through the homily, I heard someone knock on the glass. I was a little taken aback, I thought I was going to be reprimanded, but then again I wasn’t even leaning on the glass. But to my surprise, on the other side of the pane I saw a little girl in a cute green dress, with straight shiny bangs and a huge smile on her face. She was waving and pointing at me like she knew me from somewhere. 

For a minute I had to make sure I was the one she was pointing at but she was looking straight at me and waving like I was her friend. It was adorable. She was adorable. Her cheerfulness towards me even seemed to amuse her mother.

Around communion time, I was bowing my head saying a prayer. I heard a couple of soft taps on the glass. It was a little boy about the age of one. He was looking up at me and he was smiling. He was cute too. 

Funny, I used to joke about my ovaries aching whenever I see cute babies/kids. My cousin even said that I might just be brooding. I have been putting off getting my ovary fixed. Maybe I should take it as a sign to finally take care of it?

I swear I will do something about it this week. 

2 Cute

We got to church a little late today and by the time we got there, it was already packed and we couldn’t find seats. We found a place beside the “Mother’s Chapel” where we stood for the rest of the mass. 

The Mother’s Chapel is a glass room where guardians sit with their kids who may be too young to stay put for the duration of the mass. There were so many children in the Mother’s Chapel this morning. It was nice seeing kids there especially the well-behaved ones who wore matching outfits with their moms. 

Halfway through the homily, I heard someone knock on the glass. I was a little taken aback, I thought I was going to be reprimanded, but then again I wasn’t even leaning on the glass. But to my surprise, on the other side of the pane I saw a little girl in a cute green dress, with straight shiny bangs and a huge smile on her face. She was waving and pointing at me like she knew me from somewhere. 

For a minute I had to make sure I was the one she was pointing at but she was looking straight at me and waving like I was her friend. It was adorable. She was adorable. Her cheerfulness towards me even seemed to amuse her mother.

Around communion time, I was bowing my head saying a prayer. I heard a couple of soft taps on the glass. It was a little boy about the age of one. He was looking up at me and he was smiling. He was cute too. 

Funny, I used to joke about my ovaries aching whenever I see cute babies/kids. My cousin even said that I might just be brooding. I have been putting off getting my ovary fixed. Maybe I should take it as a sign to finally take care of it?

I swear I will do something about it this week. 

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