Today my son turned seven, and I turned 23. Yes, I had him on the day I turned 16. Many of the choices I made when I was a teenager were beyond foolish, and I still have my regrets. And even though I know I’ve grown, I sometimes I get worried that I’m bringing my son up wrong—that I’m somehow subconsciously passing my past foolishness on to him.
But today I took him to the park to celebrate our birthdays. 657Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPXON64gxlX
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 657Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHB6BH9Zqeh
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 657Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvKmRAibijT
he pointed to her and said, 657Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8mEHiksmRi
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 657Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡliLzPm1Bf0
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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