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very different daughters.”
Low chuckle from somewhere.
“One who has made me proud every single day,” she smiled at Vicki, “and one who has…tested me.”
The air changed. Eyes shifted toward me.
“I’ve thought long and hard about how to show what motherhood costs,” she continued. “The sacrifices. The financial burden.”
She pulled out her phone. Around the table,continue reading …
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