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One Comment

  1. You are so right! Just because you carry a baby inside of you does not mean you're a mom. It makes you a mother. But I believe it takes a special person to be a mom. A person who loves unconditionally, who puts herself last after her child, who stays up late when her child is a baby trying to get him/her to sleep and again when her child is a teenage waiting for him/her to come home so she can go to sleep! A mom holds her child, no matter their age, close to her and tells him it's okay, everything is going to work out. A mom holds her young child's hand and knows when to let go. Being a mom has nothing to do with what goes on inside of her uterus. It has to do with what goes on inside of her heart. And it doesn't matter where that child comes from, as soon as you lay eyes on him/her it will be as if nothing else in the world matters because you are so full of love for that tiny little thing.

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