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I have got to be dreaming

The stream of consiousness of a mother of twins...and a new kid in tow. Follow along with her as she somehow notices that maybe mothering rules are meant to be broken.

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

unconditional


I hope he never makes me stop doing this to him. Okay... it might look a little weird when he's 30 years old... but you know what I mean.
Posted by Amy at 8:20 AM

1 comment:

Mama C-ta said...

Man this made me tear up. Not sure why I actually teared up but it's just the sweetest thing.

4:02 AM, February 22, 2006

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