Sometimes, I wonder how my mom brought me up? When I was very, very young, like 6 years old, she would bring me to the cinemas with her because she loved going to movies. I was the youngest and everyone calls me her handbag because she cannot go anywhere without me tagging along.

I watched a lot of horror movies. So much so that I am afraid of the dark. Even when I was already a mom, I would make a quick dash to the kitchen to make a bottle of milk, making sure that I don’t look anywhere in the living room. Then, after I switched off the kitchen light, I will make another dash back to my bedroom to feed my babies.

If you put me in a small dark room, I think I will die there on the spot. So, that’s why I won’t ever think of getting any room, not even the garage without windows. Let’s say I have a garage, I think I will buy all the garage lighting available and make sure that I never have to live in the dark.

Take a look at those lights, so many varieties and for different purposes too.

*sponsored but experiences are real*