The girls got their first set of shots, a week old. Of course, mommy cried - perhaps not as loud as screaming Lauren (who I've lovingly dubbed, "Loudmouth Lauren") but I did cry.
I know my purpose in life. My goal. It's to watch, help and guide Whitney and Lauren through their lives. My own is enriched, blessed, but somehow less important to me. These two perfect beings have my heart, soul and unconditional love. Forever.
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