I don't even know my name. I know my role and that is a happy, happy place to be. I know where the blackberries grow wild hidden in our yard, how to get my boy to give me a big, wide, growling kiss, how to get my girl to laugh and trust me to hold her head above water. Who knew I would know these things like my own heart? Who knew my life would be so full of wonder and beauty. Of simple, perfect moments. Thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
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