Dear Mom,

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Dear mom,

My bestfriend

My shoulder to cry on

My body guard

My dance buddy

My nurse

My hairdresser

many say it takes a village to raise a child

even though that maybe true

that small village lives inside of you

you do it all

you take on new challenges

as they come

even though we fight

and sometimes we don't get along

I want you to know you'll always be the #1 mom

you may not get it everyday like you should

but thank you for always being the one that understood

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