Reshmi 15/365

She didn’t read out bedtime stories to me instead she bought books
with bright pictures and kept on my lap. She encouraged me to sit with
books when I didn’t even learn read. She got books of different genre
and language for me that at times were well ahead of what children of
my age could comprehend or was allowed to read. Even now she stores
books and magazines whenever she finds an intellectually stimulating
essay or story in them and she sends those to me through air courier
on regular basis. That’s my mother.