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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. 599Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaKTlmwXTsi
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 599Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡutGBSVQZB2
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 599Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrBh1DoyIQ7
he pointed to her and said, 599Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdqdPIRGTW4
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 599Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡynYAqxoJvB
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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