“Once a week, we had a family time called “Book
club”. My mom would stop everything she was doing
to go to my bedroom and read a book. Sometimes she
liked to pretend she was actually inside the book and
started making some funny voices, to best suit each
character. Once I started get sleepy, she always
kissed me in my forehead and said “I love you so
much. You are the light of my life.” before she went
to her bed. This is by far the best memory I have from
my childhood.”