On Sunday, I was responsible for Mommy's flower. We went out to breakfast (blackberry crepes with orange cream cheese--MMMMM) with my great Uncle Mark, and they were giving away flowers to all the moms there.
They said when they gave Mom the flower that it was because she was "almost a mom."
But we know better than that "almost," don't we?
I guess that's kind of a cool thing--I'm the one who made Mom a mom. Go me!
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