I am a mom,
a mother of two kids. I am spending
three days for understanding what a mom is and I am not sure what she is.
At the end,
I think a mom is everything: a parent, a
listener, an inventor, a fix-it, a teacher, a nurse, a doctor, a psychologist, a
domestic worker, a cook, a confectioner,
a runner, manager of the home, a very expert player of Tetris…
A mom has
always the correct thing in the correct time (the Mary Poppies’ bag was nothing
comparing with mine): a small game, colored pencils, pens, paper, water, hanky,
cracker, biscuits, bandana (and all of
this multiplied for two.)
And this
Everything with her special bag has got exceptional talents: multitasking,
stopping and creating the time for staying with own sons; running faster than
the champions; passion for every task.
But this
whiz has got two flaws: she is not able
to create timing for herself and in the evening collapses.
Anyway,
after all these reasoning, a Mom is a person who finds her power by their
sons. Every smile, every kiss,
every hug is her fuel.

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