





Nos sentamos en la grama y me pidió que le empujara más alto en el columpio — “¡como si tocara el cielo, mamá!” — y en ese instante entendí que yo era su motor, su impulso, su base firme. No hubo celular, ni trabajo, ni reloj que interrumpiera ese instante de conexión pura.
Jugamos a las escondidas, inventamos historias en el tobogán y compartimos un helado que terminó derritiéndose más en sus risas que en sus manos. Mientras el sol se despedía, pensé: estos momentos no necesitan filtros, solo presencia.
Porque ser madre no es solo cuidar, es descubrir el mundo a través de sus ojos. Y hoy, lo descubrimos juntos.
We sat on the grass, and he asked me to push him higher on the swing—“as if I were touching the sky, Mom!”—and in that instant, I understood that I was his driving force, his impulse, his firm foundation. No cell phone, no work, no watch could interrupt that moment of pure connection.
We played hide-and-seek, made up stories on the slide, and shared an ice cream that ended up melting more in his laughter than in his hands. As the sun said goodbye, I thought: these moments don't need filters, just presence.
Because being a mother isn't just about caring; it's about discovering the world through their eyes. And today, we discovered it together.
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