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Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Pitiful

The youngest started school day camp and she was pretty nervous.  I asked her if she wanted me to come in with her.  “Kind of yes and kind of no.”  “Are you a little embarrassed to have your mom come in with you?”  She looked at me with complete pity as if having such a ridiculous mother was a trial. “Well, kind of.”   So we compromised and I walked her just into the door, but no public display of affection.  A few seconds later she ran back to the car and gave me a hug. Some days being a mom isn’t half bad.   


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