I can't wait to be called "mommy". To hear those words uttered off of tiny lips. To have a mini-me who watches my every move and quietly mimics each action. It's scary and awesome all wrapped into one big ball. There is just something so honorable about becoming part of "the club".
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“Who ran to help me when I fell, and would some pretty story tell, or kiss the place to make it well, My mother.”
-Ann Taylor