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I love my baby boy so muchπŸ’™. I could never understand parents who choose not to be a part of their kids’ lives. There’s a lot of hard nights and tough overwhelming moments, but seeing his facial expressions change, seeing him learn to do new things, hearing his babbles as he tries to talk to us makes me laugh like crazy. Even the accidental blowouts are cute memories at this point. Who else is loving being a momma, despite our battles?