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User Image Posted: Dec 18, 2017 1:15 AM (UTC)

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When mom takes your skates off and says its time to go...
User Image gabbychris2311 Posted: Dec 16, 2017 12:32 PM (UTC)

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I am still young I don't need to give up but except breath of dear God, cause everything it is possible #mamatoldme #youngforever #chilling #workhard
User Image Posted: Dec 16, 2017 9:22 PM (UTC)

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Sitting in the back seat has it's benefits...
User Image t.barker Posted: Dec 16, 2017 2:07 AM (UTC)

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If you’re looking for a good film to watch then support my brother @ajdavis504 new movie #MamaToldMe 🎥 #LinkInHisBio
User Image Posted: Dec 13, 2017 8:22 PM (UTC)

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Sometimes the day just calls for cartoons and lunch on the living room floor.
They are my people.
User Image teamsunnihit Posted: Dec 12, 2017 9:20 PM (UTC)
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#teamsunniehit. We become what we think about . #mamatoldme. Running off 4 hours of sleep. (Nap) #sleepisforsuckers
User Image Posted: Dec 12, 2017 1:20 AM (UTC)

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I received a "secret santa" gift that just hit my heart in a tender spot... This has been one of our more difficult seasons in life and I've felt more weakness and fear and vulnerability than I have in long, long while.
This was just a simple gesture that spoke profoundly to me today.
User Image terellbransom Posted: Dec 11, 2017 5:15 AM (UTC)

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User Image kingmurdy Posted: Dec 10, 2017 12:17 AM (UTC)

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@ramon took this photo of me at work yesterday.
User Image Posted: Dec 8, 2017 5:52 PM (UTC)

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Over the last month or so, she waits for her Daddy to leave the house for work and then she silently sneaks into my bed for solo snuggles. Before the littles wake up and make all the noise and all the messes. It's in these moment I realize, she's still so small.

My big girl. She may be nearly as tall as me, but her heart and mind are still so innocent.
She still says and does inappropriate things without knowing. To which Evan and I giggle under our breaths before saying, "Let's not do/say that again..." She still snores in my ear when she falls asleep next to me. And whispers things like "Mama, you're my best mama." She still has bad dreams and comes to her Daddy for rescuing.
Yet she's so keenly aware of all that this world pours out. She sees the evil and asks "Why?" She sees the hurt and asks "How do we help?" She watches parts of our family struggling and says "I'm scared of what might happen if..." As she makes this shift from small to not-so-small-anymore to big I want, more than anything, for her to know that...
She is strong. She is able. She is beautiful. She is worth it. She is more than "just a girl". She is a force. She is wise. That no matter how big she may be, she will always be my baby. The tiny girl that made me a mama.

She is loved.