A mother is like a nest, a mother is like a vehicle, a mother is like a fountain…

Like a nursery rhyme, these short sentences accompany every step of a baby’s daily life. As the pages go by, the child grows up and goes through different learning processes.

The mother who was a nest, a refuge for the newborn becomes a road, a story or a show for the child who plays. Because a mother is like a home that you carry inside you forever.