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Today my son turned seven, and I turned 23. Yes, I had him on the day I turned 16. Many of the choices I made when I was a teenager were beyond foolish, and I still have my regrets. And even though I know I’ve grown, I sometimes I get worried that I’m bringing my son up wrong—that I’m somehow subconsciously passing my past foolishness on to him.
But today I took him to the park to celebrate our birthdays. 553Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPNCPxnFFco
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 553Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtHVv6m3YP0
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 553Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfSEs5GcZR7
he pointed to her and said, 553Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK4UDlnIQ3M
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 553Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVZ1WyOZwf6
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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