I found this old photo of our family from... well... quite a while back. It reminded me of the life of a mom. She picks up the kids at school, takes them to soccer practice and music lessons, then she takes them for haircuts, and then she takes them home but not before stopping at the grocery store for milk and cereal, then to the cleaners to get my trousers, and the bank. Oh, and then she's almost out of gas and has to stop for that. For most mothers, the real delivery room is the inside of a suburban.
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