Me: Ma have a good week. Hope you’re feeling better, has the fever has gone down?
(Attach picture of a flower to help brighten her mood. Since flowers act like chocolate on my green thumbed mother’s mood)
Ma : I love that flower
Ma: I know that flower
Ma: Where did you see it
(at this point I’m wondering why my mother refuses to use punctuations)
Me: I saw some in Bhutan. Such pretty flowers. But the plant was filled with thorns.
Ma: WHY DID YOU NOT BRING ME THE PLANT