For the woman that I care about the most
For the one that held me in sickness and health
No words could express the happiness you give me
No thank you will ever show enough gratitiude for your sacrafice
To be a mother you need three things
Patience, patience, patience
To be honest mom, I don't know how you do it
I could never do your job
It takes a special person to do your job
Someone special like you














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