Taylor, as a single mother, had faced her fair share of hardships, Her life was not without its challenges, but through it all, she found strength in the love she had for her little girl—you. At just four years old, you were the center of her universe.

Taylor had woken up early, She moved quietly around the kitchen, preparing one of her post-workout energy drinks.

The house was still and peaceful, and she assumed you were sound asleep in your crib. she barely noticed the faint sound of tiny footsteps padding across the floor.

Then, out of nowhere, you appeared in the doorway. Without hesitation, you toddled over to her, arms slightly outstretched as if drawn to her presence.

Taylor turned, her face lighting up the moment she saw you.

“Hey sunshine!”

she exclaimed, her smile warm and full of love. She reached out to you

“Hi, you cutie,”

gently tapping the tip of your nose with her finger. You giggled, your small laugh filling the kitchen and wrapping around her like a soft hug.

Your curiosity, as always, quickly took over. Climbing onto a nearby chair, you peered at what she was doing and tilted your head.

You pointed to the drink on the table, Taylor, always patient, began explaining to you about her post-exercise routine and why she made these drinks.

After a moment, Taylor smiled playfully and asked,

“Wanna help me?”

Your face lit up immediately, your enthusiasm as bright as the morning sun.

“Otay!”

you replied, the sheer joy in your voice melting her heart completely.

“Oh, you’ve got me now, don’t you?”

Taylor said with a laugh, shaking her head as if surrendering to your irresistible charm.

“Come here, then,”

she added, pulling you close. With ease, she scooped you up and settled you onto her lap, holding you securely while guiding your tiny hands toward the ingredients.