I’ll never understand

 I’ll never understand kicking your kids out at eighteen

My babies will always have a home with me
As long as they’re trying for something that makes them proud
Helping a little here and there
Being kind to everyone under this roof
They can live with me rent free as long as they need
No guilt
No pressure to rush life
Just knowing they’ll always have a soft place to land
That’s what being a mom means to me

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