From a morning walk
Together we grow;
me, his adult role model woman 
he, my connection to the evergreen!
Together we walk;
he, taller than me
me, mature in age
Together we laugh;
me, calling him darling at his cuteness and kind humor
he, reminding me I am no kid -
fondly he says “mother you are getting old!”
Together we enjoy adventure;
seeing the world, experiencing new stuff excites me;
more joyous to see him exploring, learning, meeting new people,
taking up new adventures.
Together, we make an interesting pair, I believe;
me, the clumsy mom
he, the intelligent son
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P.S. My contribution to this week’s photo challenge: Together
I have been away from blogging for some days now.
1) We had an Internet connectivity problem from around 16th of April. For a day it was totally inaccessible, and then later only limited connectivity – due to a problem with a submarine cable.
2) I had (am still having maybe) a blogger burnout Want to write, and don’t want to write. Just feel too lethargic
3) I have been very very busy. The internet connectivity problem meant I had no excuse to procrastinate anymore on my pending list 
So, have been very occupied with work.
Today, I just had to post this I don’t want to miss on the one challenge that I follow And also, the connectivity problem has been restored and we are getting pretty good speed.
And more importantly, lovely blogger friends had left a line or two in my mailbox inquiring about me due to my silence.
So, this is for them (you) too Thank you for the kindness.
Together we grow…..3 words that means so much. Beautiful post!
true Island traveler! those three words carries a lot of meaning.
and the journey of growing together is just full of memories …
thanks for the visit
Beautifully written Post Amira. You share a wonderful bond with your son.
I was wondering why are you not blogging these days! Nice to see you back.
nice to be back to see such wonderful people with wonderful comments
but my god, I just spend too much time on this when I am here
have no self control when it comes to blogging.
yes I like to believe that we have a wonderful bond. I try my best. It’s always good to have a laugh with the kids … nothing better to one’s soul than being a child no matter what age one is
This is so beautiful, Amira. Sons are so precious.
sons or daughter … both are precious
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I just thank god all the time for giving me sons. they are a lot hassle free
[i think
but the day they give me daughter in-laws I might [MIGHT] start to wish otherwise ….!!! but who knows
life is always good ey!
aww great Come back
so wish u happy internet sufring 
and mine too cox now im getting worried about u, me living a single day with out internet is like sitting on a seashore with out rayban wyfers 
God Bless ya Ineternet providers
and its always fun for the kids to grow taller in height than his mother
and i bet iwasnt among ur blogger friends who left u one line mails
yes, kids do loooove to get taller.
and mothers also loooove when their sons gets taller.
no sooner someone asks me how’s my son… I say “oh he’s this tall” stretching my hands a few inces above my head
and yes. I also can bet that you did not leave me ONE line
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beautifully expressed words of your relationship with your son.
It is such a blessing to have that.
Take your time to do what needs to be done. When the time is right your creativity will resume. This one wasn’t too shabby for burnout. LOLOL
Hugs and Namaste,
Izzy
it indeed is a blessing to have such a wonderful relationship.
Totally love your comment. not too shabby ey!?
beautiful and evergreen connection…
yes evergreen is the best part
we get to re-live our own life, while the kids grow
Be blessed always Amira.
This is lovely!
And I think your son is lucky to have a cool mom like you who spoils him with sweet poetry and tender motherly love. Any boy’s dream is to have a mother who is as caring as you. The way you show him love now is going to reflect on the way he will show love to the future woman in his life.
His future girl is lucky. 
I hope I am not spoiling him
I only try to show him the humane side of living …
What I have seen so far is a confident, daring, and respectful young man growing up.
his future girl ey!!! don’t remind me that I am yet to become a mother in law …
I want to feel young
beautiful post
he’s got a “cool mom” who blogs besides doing all the other so non-cool stuff 
true. non-”cool” stff we have to do a lot. balancing out life requires some outofthe box approach to be cool … and I love what we have together
Loved that pic. And the words are equally meaningful. Hugs!
thanks Bindhu. always such an encourageing commenter !!!!
Amira….I love the way you shot the photo. It is not embarrassing to your son, and it is such a creative way to do it. I think your reference to “evergreen” is so tender and thoughtful. I’ll have to remember that. Cherish the times you have together. They pass so quickly as you know. Before you know it, you are a MIL! And that brings a whole new world to togetherness! (ps…I mean that in a good way!)
Welcome back Judy
or just an awkwardness …
Life has been busy on my end and have not been able to visit or comment as often as I have been …
Abt the photo … yes, he often shys away from photos these days. I guess something to do with puberty …
And yes, I am relishing time with my kids again. Have been too busy recently with work and finally I have moved from that phase and am learning to have fun and adventure with the kids again
I intend to make the most of my time before becoming a MIL!!!
but i guess that’s going to be another adventure for me … will just have to wait and see what life holds in that department
nice seeing you…
thanks
It will change! It’s so good that you and he talk to each other. That’s the most important thing right now. I’m in the same boat as you are. I’m just struggling to keep up with blog visits and I’m not doing well at that. I’m still working on deleting/going through 2000 emails! yipes!
yikes
2000 emails you say 
good luck with that …
I am finding it hard to find time to blog.
the most I am able to do these days is visit it once a week to reply to kind comments and I try very hard to click back to the commenter to see what he/she has been upto.
Too bad that I am not able to read and just enjoy blog posts as I used to do a few weeks back. I guess this is the punishment for procrastination