Because You’re Never Too Old For Mom…
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When I’ve had a bad day. I really don’t know how she does it, but she always knows exactly what to say and when to say it. I can’t think of even one time when I’ve gone to her with my troubles and I haven’t walked away feeling better.
In all my triumphs and losses, my highs and lows…whether life is overwhelmingly exciting or painfully dull, I’m just always going to want my Mom. Because no matter how old I may get, that little girl inside of me is there, reaching out a hand to her and needing her, much the same way my little one reaches her hand out to me and needs me now.