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My Mom

My Mom

By: Melina Arredondo

 

My mom is not the perfect mom that I have always dreamed about when I was young.

Luckily, I have always been grateful to have a mother.

And I love her just the way she is,

I don’t care what people say, .My mom is awesome.

She is a hard worker to support her family.

She knows what is best for me. Even though

we argue about it.

Her love is so gentle like a fawn.

She is the only thing that matters to

me besides my life. And when I need her the most she is always there for me.

Even though she’s not  my real mom, I still love as she were to be my real mom.

Because my definition of mother is the woman who raises you.

 

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