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Thirteen

Tomorrow.
Tomorrow my baby turns thirteen. A teenager.

The last of my three. The most cuddly. The most outwardly loving.

How did it happen? Where did he go?

Such a soft heart. Today, he and his buddies were told they are on the C squad for basketball.
“It’s because I suck,” he told me matter-of-factly. Like it doesn’t matter. But it does.

Who knew being a mom would be this hard?
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One thought on “Thirteen

  1. Look how big they are!

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