



I can't believe my first born turned 17. Where does the time go? It seems only yesterday he was teaching me the patience of a new parent. I remember how scared I was the day he was born. I was only 19 and I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders when I saw his little face. I was responsible for what kind of human being the little person became. Talk about pressure. My life changed that day forever. My children became my world and my greatest gift.
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