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You are both the easiest and most challenging individuals to love in my life. My affection for you flows effortlessly; it’s as if I don’t have to exert any effort—my love is instinctive. However, the responsibilities of getting up at odd hours, pursuing you throughout the day, ensuring your safety, and helping shape your character can be quite demanding.
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There’s nothing about you I would alter, except for the instances of artistic expression involving your feces that I find scattered around your room. Let’s make a deal: no more of that, please.
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I find myself torn between wanting you to grow and wishing you’d remain small forever. Can you manage to grow just enough to pour your own cereal and use the potty, while still wanting to share hugs and kisses with your super cool Mom?
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My desire to be an excellent Mom is immense. I apologize for my shortcomings, but I appreciate your love, especially when I unintentionally doze off on the couch. Your adorable little face nudging me awake with a “Mama, wake up!” is the perfect push to get moving and brew some coffee.
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I envy your vivid imagination. To you, the fan transforms into an airplane propeller, and the blanket morphs into a train car. You see the world through a lens of wonder, believing your Mom can do anything. Cherish that beautiful, innocent imagination for as long as possible.
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If you hear me lamenting about the rarity of date nights, the longing for a shower, or the simple wish to enjoy some quiet time, understand that during those moments, I miss you and find myself wondering what you’re up to when I’m not with you.
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Although I’m still relatively new to motherhood, I can assure you that my love for you is unwavering. I will always be your mother, even when I’m no longer your first choice for comfort, and you’ll always be in my thoughts.
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Being your Mom is intimidating. The risks are real—harm or illness could affect you, or I might struggle with this role more than I would like.
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I would go to great lengths for you, but I draw the line at letting you create art with your own feces. Seriously, that needs to stop.
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I am immensely grateful to have been present when your journeys began. You both fill my life with joy each day, and I am truly blessed to be called “Mama.” My love for you is deeper than you can possibly understand, at least not until you experience the joys and challenges of raising your own imaginative, rambunctious toddlers.
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In summary, parenting is a blend of joy, challenges, and boundless love. Embrace the journey, cherish the moments, and know that the bond between a mother and her children is profound.