This little girl, my baby Cameron, is my miracle. On days when I feel too tired to move, paralyzed by the anxiety of not knowing what's to come, and weighed down by the stress of it all, she smiles at me. Then she says "GAH GAH GAH" and claps her hands. Her face lights up and she giggles with glee when I ask her if she wants "booby?", and when she hears my voice, she perks up and looks for me, like I'm her favourite person on earth. She was
born on my birthday. It doesn't get much better than that. Thank you Cameron, for your beauty, innocence, sassyness, funny smile, and for loving me just because I am your mama.
This little girl, my baby Cameron, is my miracle. On days when I feel too tired to move, paralyzed by the anxiety of not knowing what's to come, and weighed down by the stress of it all, she smiles at me. Then she says "GAH GAH GAH" and claps her hands. Her face lights up and she giggles with glee when I ask her if she wants "booby?", and when she hears my voice, she perks up and looks for me, like I'm her favourite person on earth. She was born on my birthday. It doesn't get much better than that. Thank you Cameron, for your beauty, innocence, sassyness, funny smile, and for loving me just because I am your mama.
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