My children cause me the most exquisite suffering of which I have any >>
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He didn't come out of my belly, but my God, I've made his bones, becau >>
He followed in his father's footsteps, but his gait was somewhat errat >>
For a mother the project of raising a boy is the most fulfilling proje >>
How we dwelt in two worlds the daughters and the mothers in the kingdom of the sons.