mom.
It makes me feel like a mom. Not the poop. Spit up. Bottles. Messes. Laundry. Toys. Sippies. Nope. The babydoll. Just like this.
The moment I saw this I felt like a mom. Not that I haven't felt like a mom until this point, but today, when I saw this babydoll, I felt like a mom. Sometimes I'm reminded by the tiniest things. And I love it.
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