For what it's worth

My mom's cơm gà is delicious. Every time she makes it I can't help but magically expand my stomach to fit in 4 bowls of rice and chicken and delicious delicious sauce. And every time I take a bite I remember that my mommy loves me and she's flawed just like everyone else, but that she loves me. That's what that cơm gà does to me. Mom = 1 Animosity = 0