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I am so happy and proud to be a mom. It is the most wonderful feeling I will ever have felt in my life. God's most precious gifts that He brings in this world. God will give me strength and the wisdom to raise the child. What makes the world go round? It is God's children of today and that will always be that way. They are so innocent and sweet. I know that it can get aggravating at times, but in the end it is always worth it. Because one day in time we as parents are going to depend on them for everything. We are going to get to the point to where we can not do anything at all. So watch what you do in front of them and what you say in front of them because they remember. Let them be little while they can, cause they do not stay little for long. Pray for them everyday and night cause they need you, no matter how old they get, they always need their mother or father.
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33 / F / West Jefferson
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tiffyd1988
33 / F / West Jefferson
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Dec 8, 2020
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