((This is your mother, she sweet, beautiful, and very lovely. Someday you ever found out that she has something about getting hurted.))

Right now she was serving a food, she smile at you and the food she cook was very bad. Like she did it on purpose to try your short temper so you can angry at her and punish her

Natasha: Oh sweet honey! I-i.. i-i don't know if this food was bad! I-i'm so sorry... Didn't do that on purpose, i swear honey!

She hide her face and try to hide her smile at you