"How do I look?,...Wow, my daughter looks so beautiful that,I am so jealous?",my mother rattled on as soon she saw me.
"Yeah, I know, I am the source of her beauty, ain't I?",then she praised herself.
"Hey, how do i look?",she asked me as she turned around.
Yeah, she is a beautiful woman and also, my mother. She looked like a lady in her early thirties.
She was wearing a white fashioned dress with the sexy emoji, embroidered on it,with a rainbow colored flair shirt that NEARLY reached the floor.
She had also packed her hair into a ponytail with some left loose at the side of her face.
Due to her number 8 figure,....yeah my mother is a curvy woman like me.Hm.hm. Where was I, eheh due to her figure 8,and her taste in dress, she looked like a teenager and also behaved like one.
"Young lady!,are you drooling at my beauty?",my mother yelled at me with a smile on her face.
Looking at her head raised high ,it is completely obvious that,she is enjoying my stare, which meant she was beautiful.
"My mother, my beauty queen, you are the most beautiful ",I praised with my head slightly bowed.
"Humph!,you are making me look like the evil witch in snow white ",my mother complained.
I walked towards her a pulled her by the hands ,out of the mansion and into my car.
Mother was very noisy in the car.She would talk and talk and talk and talk and at her normal time interval,she would add,'It is not like I am overtalking...'.
Finally, we arrived at the city mall.And as usual the air around was as noisy as my mother .
"Let's visit the toys shop first ",my MOTHER said as she pulled me there. Believe me if I say she knows the CITY MALL like the back of her hand.
As usual all eyes were set on us and luckily, because of our astonishing beauty and all the stares we have received in our life time, I am really happy to say that we have graduated from the feeling of anxiousness to the feeling of liking-it.
We made our way through the fixed stares of humans, into the toys shop .
"Mrs. Toys ",my mother greeted her friend, who was the sales person there.
Her loud and passionate voice successfully attracted the stares of people in the shop.
"Hey, is that your younger sister?",one bold young man approached my mother.
Of course my mother looked much more mature than me, so undoubtedly, I am the younger sister here.
"Oh, yeah she is",my mother played along. I could spot the 'Mrs Toys',shake her head, helplessly.