Annika: "Mom, I wish I were a grown-up just like you. And I wish I was your mom!"
Me: "Well, God made me to be your mom....but someday you'll have children of your own, the Lord willing."
Annika: "And I"m going to name her Flowy, if my husband agrees."
Me: "Well, God made me to be your mom....but someday you'll have children of your own, the Lord willing."
Annika: "And I"m going to name her Flowy, if my husband agrees."
Me: "Well, God made me to be your mom....but someday you'll have children of your own, the Lord willing."
Annika: "And I"m going to name her Flowy, if my husband agrees."
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