My boys

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Connor and Logan, don’t let anyone ever make you think that there is something wrong with being a mama’s boy. I never imagined that I would love being the mom of boys as much as I do. For some reason I always pictured myself with girls. But what a blessing you two boys have been! I can’t imagine being the mother to anyone else. I’ve learned so much in the two short years that I’ve been a mom. I’ve rediscovered the simple joys of dirt, worms, bikes, legos, and cars. I’ve learned that a simple kiss can heal just about any hurt. I’ve learned to wake up with a smile no matter what happened the day before. I’ve learned to find the fun and humor in every day things. Most of all, I’ve learned what it means to love unconditionally and with reckless abandon. Thank you, my sweet boys, for all that you’ve taught me and for all the ways you’ve helped me to grow.

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