Friday, October 26, 2007
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Some houses try to hide the fact that children live there. Ours boasts of it quite openly the signs are everywhere. There are smears on the windows and little smudges on the door. I guess I should apologize for all the toys on the floor. But I sat down with the kids and we played, laughed and read. And if the floors don’t shine their eyes will shine instead. For when at times I’m forced to choose the one job or the other, I want to be a good housewife, but first I’ll be a Mother!
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