I noticed something interesting today.
I still get annoyed by other people’s babies and children!
It’s proof that becoming a mother didn’t change who I am. Ha!
What about my own baby?
Well, she’s not “a baby” to me. She’s a person. An individual to-be.
I thought I’d become a “baby person” — a loving woman to children of the world. Well, that didn’t happen… I’m surprised.
It’s proof that pregnancy and motherhood change us, but not change who we are.
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