Folding clothes
"Mommy, will you blow my nose?"
Hours spent
In the kitchen
Rarely gaining recognition.
Tears of joy
Tears of rage
"Mommy, can I turn the page?"
Make a mess
Pick up after
Feel my heart soar with their laughter.
Tucking in
Time to rest
"Mommy, you are just the best!"
Hold them close
Don't let go
It's a wonder how they grow.
did you write the poem?
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