I used to joke that your brother was going to end up as a mediator for the UN because he marinated in the womb of a woman who did hours and hours of employee annual reviews before he was born. These days I run my own business and today, like lots of other days, we took care of some humans together, me and you.
I hope you always remember that everyone is to be respected, that everyone is trying their best. That's true for me, for your dad and for all of the other people trying to make it on this planet. It will be true for you too, sweets.
Love,
Mama
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