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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. 602Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡknibPAUxvP
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 602Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4l69Sr9Xji
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 602Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ86r7day14n
he pointed to her and said, 602Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgmmi01lN2G
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 602Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2dAi9dTnef
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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