This mother’s prayer for today:
Please never stop saying eleventeen.

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If this rings true, you might like these oldies but goodies:
Resilience and Deaf Ears.

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  1. My best friend and I still refer to dresses with flared skirts as “pooey-rolls” thanks to her daughter’s creative naming habits. The child wore a lovely pooey-roll to her freshman homecoming dance this year.

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