Why my three year old can pick out our van in a sea of beigey-silver minivans...and I can't?
Why coming home and finding that my husband picked up the house while I was out...makes me cry?
Why I waited until my fourth child is nearly on his way to kindergarten...to try MOPS?
How I can (pink-puffy-heart) LOVE a woman I just met?
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