Happy Mothers' Day to all the Mom's everywhere. You know who
you are. You cleaned up puke swearing under your breath and not out loud. You
spent years cutting the crust off bread. You are currently trying your hardest
to help your child with a subject you hated in school and which only brings
back memories of a teacher you hated even more than the subject. You never walk
away for more than a few minutes and that's only for the safety of the child
who just wiped poop on the wall, and floor, and couch, and television. You'd
kill to save your child and sleep well knowing tomorrow you'd do it again
despite the temper tantrums your child seems to LOVE throwing in the grocery
store. You give hugs, kiss ouches, make yucky medicine taste good, and are the
ones kids cry for in the night when they have bad dreams. You are MOM. You make
life happen even if that life didn't come from you.
You. Rock.
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