by Sara Fesenko
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Walking past Leonardo’s room, I stop and smile because it’s still crazy to me that I am a mother.Walking past Leonardo’s room, I stop and smile because it’s still crazy to me that I am a mother. I’ll never get tired of listening to them play in their rooms and make messes. Their little voices and giggles fill my heart with so much joy. I am truly blessed. Hope you all have a wonderful day!
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