Hello my dear Hivers of the 
Today I want to share with you a walk I had with my daughter and husband from school which turned out to be more than just our usual trip home from school. It became a little adventure with my daughter, Yashfeen.
So, my husband came to fetch us in the school. He arrived earlier than usual. A few moments from his arrival, we immediately went off.
Our first stop was at our favorite turo-turo stall, where we couldn’t resist the smell of freshly fried fishballs, kwek-kwek, and tempura. The sauce was sweet and spicy, just the way we like it. We laughed, ate, and chatted as if the world had slowed down just for us. Moments like these remind me how joy can be found even in the simplest bites shared by the roadside.
As we continued walking, we passed by a small stall selling colorful toys. Yashfeen’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and of course, she started asking me to buy her one.
After a bit of motherly thinking, I decided to give in, but instead of a toy that would easily break, I got her a cute set of neon green ponytails she could use every day. The sweetest part? She proudly paid for it herself with a big smile on her face.
That short walk with street food, laughter, and a small lesson in contentment made our day truly special. Sometimes, the best walks aren’t about how far we go, but about the little memories we create along the way.
Thanks for reading this far. Til my next post!
Note: Lead photo is edited in Canva.