FOUR PLUS ONE IS TWO
All my growing up years I dreamed how it would be when I was a mom. I’d take great care of my kids, keep them safe and love them deep and they’d love me back. I’d give them everything they wanted, everything I could think of, and everything I didn’t get emotionally. I’d be their best friend and then when they grew up, they’d put me high up on a pedastol, maybe even enter me in BEST MOM contests….