You saw me through so many viruses and colds and sniffles and measles that a virus was probably old hat to you, mom. They say this is the mother of all viruses. They say we must cover our face and stay away from people.
Mom, when I was sick, you did not cover your face. You held me tight and smeared Vicks on my chest. You never gave it a thought whether you would catch anything from me. I was your kid and you were my mom and together we saw it through.
Just a little longer, mom. Stay inside and do not get this virus. We want to celebrate many more Mother’s Days with you.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
Love,
all the kids of the world z�”��noeOl��f?���
Christian Writer 