Every Wrong Move
A few weeks ago, in a moment of total frustration, I proclaimed to my family that I was sorry I wasn't perfect. My son told me, "Mom, you are perfect enough." That is my new mantra.
A few weeks ago, in a moment of total frustration, I proclaimed to my family that I was sorry I wasn't perfect. My son told me, "Mom, you are perfect enough." That is my new mantra.
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