Once again, the weekend is here and so is the weekly #weekend-engagement topics posted by 
Weekends possess a unique charm, and my most cherished moment arrives each Sunday. Beyond its function as a work-free day, Sunday represents the occasion for me to engage in my weekly routine and return to my parents' home, relishing the precious moments spent with my family, particularly my dear grandmother. This recurrent custom has become an essential part of my life, and there are numerous reasons why I regard it as the highlight of my weekend.
Precious Moments with Grandma
The true heart of my Sunday visits lies in the quality time I get to spend with my grandmother. As mentioned in previous post, she is wheelchair-bound and confined to her home for most days. It's a situation that has only deepened my appreciation for our weekly reunions. Since getting married and moving out, the time together has become scarcer, which makes these moments even more special.
My grandmother looks forward to these Sundays as much as I do. The highlight of our day is our weekly game of mahjong, where we gather around the table, sharing laughter, stories, and a touch of friendly competition. These moments transcend the game itself; they are a testament to the enduring power of family ties and the simple joys they bring.
Homecooked Feasts
Another undeniable highlight of heading home every Sunday is the mouthwatering homecooked meal prepared by my mother. The kitchen comes alive with the aroma of fresh ingredients and sizzling pans as she masterfully prepares a wide spread to satiate the hunger and weariness that the workweek bestows upon my wife and me. Since moving out and unable to cook as much as I would love to due to the hectic work life, I've come to appreciate these meals even more as they serve as a link to the comfort of my childhood.
These meals aren't just about satisfying our stomachs; they are a reminder of the warmth and care that only a mother can provide. It's a taste of nostalgia, a reminder of the flavors of my childhood, and a testament to the unwavering love and dedication of my mom.
Exploring the Outside World
On some Sundays, especially when my mother is unable to cook, I will make it a point to take my grandmother out for a change of scenery. This is an opportunity for her to breathe in some fresh air, see the world outside, and break the monotony of her homebound routine. We stroll through the park, admiring nature's beauty, and sometimes, we stop for a treat like some comforting hawker food or a even a simple cup of kopi. These outings become cherished memories that brighten her days and ours.
Sundays at my parents' place are a sanctuary where the heartwarming moments with my grandmother take center stage. These precious moments have taken on a new significance since my marriage and move to a new home. As the demands of adulthood and distance grow, our Sunday reunions become even more precious. They are a testament to the enduring power of family bonds, the simple joys they bring, and the laughter that echoes around the mahjong table. No matter how busy life gets, these moments of connection and love remain the cornerstone of my week!
If this story resonates with you, I encourage you to reflect on your own family traditions and the joys they bring. Whether it's Sundays with family, friends, or loved ones, remember to savor the moments that truly matter. In our fast-paced lives, it's easy to overlook the simple pleasures. Make it a point to celebrate your own cherished traditions and hold them close. Family, love, and tradition - that's the recipe for a life well-lived.
So, as you've read about my favorite weekend traditions, I'd love to hear about yours too! What are your cherished moments and experiences that make your weekends special? Please share your stories and experiences with me in the comments section below 😊
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All images used in this post were taken from my iPhone