I love these 2 people I made, who made me a mother:
Grown don't mean nothing to a mother.
A child is a child. They get bigger, older, but grown?
What's that suppose to mean? In my heart it don't mean a thing.
~Toni Morrison
http://confessionsofasineater.blogspot.com/
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I want to come over when they are over for dinner.
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