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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. 501Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZPnEgTudAk
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 501Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrpYxRROAAV
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 501Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC15CwZe2NA
he pointed to her and said, 501Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNSTfRqLJSI
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 501Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHoeVGuZPOb
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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