motherhood
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FWI
A conversation between a mother and son. Mother walks into the kitchen talking to herself. Son walks in and hears her. “Hey, Mom. What’s up? Why are you talking to yourself?”, asks Son. “Well, it’s my braces. I’m tired of wearing them. I just put in a new tray and my teeth hurt. I’m fed… Continue reading
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Whoosh
Earlier this week I volunteered for my youngest son’s senior breakfast. He is graduating this week from high school and I wanted to voluteern since I’m not currently working. I was feeling proud of myself for offering to help and arrived early to help set up. When I arrived there were several parents who had… Continue reading
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