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A Mothers Motivation


Dear Weston,

A child is born.

Love fills the room.

Tears of joy pouring out.

A babys first cry.

It's a boy.

8 pounds 4 ounces.

Exhausted.

Relieved.

So many overpowering emotions.

A mothers happiness.

A fathers happiness.

Blessed.

Thats how it felt when i brought you into this world.

Absolutley wonderful.

I pushed you out

and you will pushed me to do better.

I will do everything for you.

You will not go without.

Love, your mother

Ashlen.

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