The second I say, “My kid isn’t a runner,” is the second he runs into the Atlantic Ocean.
The second I say, “My kid isn’t a runner,” is the second he runs into the Atlantic Ocean.
My boy understands ways to get his way.
Speaking doesn’t guarantee greatness. Great parenting does.
Life is too short for pointless fire.
I don’t have a choice. I must, so I just do.
I wouldn’t be here today without my children.
He’s made me a better person, which is the exact person he deserves.
Today, he’s the perfect version of himself that he can be.
Kids don’t need words. They just need love.
From sushi to Skittles, my kid loves it all.
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